i’m an artist dammit

and i don’t need you

giving me your opinion on

the curvature of my

sculptures or the shading

of my paintings.

sure art is subjective

except for mine you asshole.

my melodies are objectively

beautiful, my stick figures

objectively perfect and

my nude self-photography

accomplishes exactly what i

was going for and objectively

what you wanted it to.

i’m an artist dammit

and this live exhibition

i’m doing here on this

street is a piece i’ve been

working on for months so, no,

it isn’t my fault if you’re

too stupid to see the work

that went in to the smell in

my dreadlocked hair and the

perfection in the placement

of the holes in my pants.

and i couldn’t give a shit

if you think something inferior

of my objective superiority.