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THE ARTIST SING

Tonight the moon bottoms out showing its pale end.

Three days prior I felt it in my back and head

Two days prior Kitty caught it in a sneeze

The dogs have been close to our knees.

Storms brewing mama says storms brewing death in the wind daddy says get to moving.

So many apologies we are all responsible 'tis been the time now can we all be honorable?

or when you're white and don't have to be right will evil be your delight?

when you're man and she tries to stop your hand will you instead be like your president?

will you care if you have more money than air?

will you be quiet though silence never stops a tyrant?

Tyranny the idea not just a puppet and fear bubbling always brings fools to the pulpit

holding the last gasp the whitelash where is my mask!

Curtains up. Characters Sing. Now the artist dreams. now the hands make wings. fly spirits to where we need.

Kevlar on me! baba, oshun, ma'at, ogun odin, loki, shiva, anansi Pan, Hannibal, Ham and Diana's Dorothy! them there clap and make jokes the devil is in folks! Unite and bring Hope! Áshę!

"But i'll protect you baby against all these things!" My lover says as i try to wash myself clean. I smile and kiss her gently, i kiss them both and they hug me tight and tenderly. For all my women i'll end this enemy.

Filled we our by dark and space, titans released within our grace. time rolled back they say but for us it splices open our fate

and magic pours out magic pours out these waves ...fearless... statues pour out statues pour out this stone cold gaze ...fear this....

Storms brewing mama says storms brewing death in the wind daddy says get to moving.

Three days prior I felt it in my back and head

Two days prior Kitty caught it in a sneeze

The dogs have been close to our knees.

red in the breeze red in the breeze

so now the artist sing!

-HÆM

(photo from the series "Alone of Art" by Zhaus)