A Poem for the Painting "Da Bomb"

Many times the best way for me to express the meaning behind any particular piece that I create is with a poem. You wanna here it? Here it goes! Shop:

Polish the windows and shatter into you

A thousand pieces combine and the smoke clears, when it's time

Times up, bombs away!

Dancing shadows find their meaning on the wall, Happy Birthday!

Cheers from the crowd, light the candles till the cake's ablaze

Ten feet tall, times up. No, times in. No. Time out, wheres the time gone?

It's a rope-a-dope, a vicious beautiful con

Fictitious state road

If you don't know what we saying just wait for the bomb

When the debt's paid the bomb goes off

State road, state road

You"re finally able too blow the tolls


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