Take your struggle and pain

Turn it into art

This is exactly where it should start

Raw emotion and truth

It can be bad, cringe or uncouth

It doesn't matter

There's no one to flatter

Just you and your thoughts

The worst art is the kind that's bought

Rawness and truth are such a rarity

We've already seen every kind of parody

We crave real

In a world that's fake

So whatever you make

Ensure the audience can feel

We're so detached

We need this

We don't want talent unmatched

We want rare, weird, darkness, the abyss

Something to make us reminisce

Don't blitz and quit because you think you'll miss

There is no target

All is abstract

No talent you lack

It's all about the self

Mind body and spirit

And finding a way for others to hear it

(Poetry)