Hello?

Can you see me here?

Can you hear my voice?

Am I fading to the back?

Am I hard to notice?

If you do see me, are you honest?

Are you truthful?

I feel like I am one.

One person to just write

And to be told what is art.

Art is beauty that is not standard.

How dare you grade me

On work that I made myself.
Art is freedom,

Not rules.

Art is thought,

Not math.

Art is not to be mocked,

But to be seen in your own eyes.

So once again.

Hello?

Can you see me here?

Can you hear my voice?

Am I fading to the back?

Am I hard to notice?

It isn’t hard to answer,

Just hard to be honest.

So answer damn it.