A FEAST FOR AN ARTIST
We take inspiration from others
Include them in our words
Make them the subjects of our art
We use them as therapy
To remedy our broken egos
Till we can begin to feel whole
Through the scraps of their spirit
Some view others as a blank canvas
Simply a space to project their many thoughts
Rattling around, absorbing energy
Isn’t it just human nature
To put suffering onto another soul
Or steal theirs
And manipulate it
Warp it
Write it down
Paint it
Sell it
Make it something pretty
More appetising for our audience
Perhaps it’s the most human thing to do
Maybe we’re built to take
Yet never to give back
Except in the form of our pain
A feast for an artist