Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

Liberation

I am standing on an electronic
metal platform. There is a man's
mouth inside my belly. His eyes
are my breasts. My skin is ripped
off my body. My skull is missing.
You can see my muscles,
my skeleton, my brain.
Liberation flows through my veins
which are visible to the naked eye.

Why have I
been placed here?
Why am I
on display?

An electric snake crawls
up my legs. He sneaks on
his belly around mine. He slimes
up and around my arms.
He curls around my missing skull.
He has entered me.
I am giving birth to his child
but the child has grown to a man.
The man grimaces.
He is stuck in my torso.
He wants me to scream
and cry but I
have no mouth.
My lips have been
removed.

Why have I
been placed here?
Why am I
on display?

Stop looking at me.
Stop looking at me!

red is the color of the flight
that will come, with time, with time
blue is the color of the box
to fly from
just a jump, a little jump
and a bounce off this board
first the jump then the flight
then the sky
white sky

music that I just composed for artguy's painting

http://www.studioeight.tv/musicpost/kurtimprov.mp3

Grooves of tune all liberayed and iberating my mind from solemn rest to active creation.....Booom!!!

Thank you Lrod.....amazing