Proof by Mutual Consent

Impressionism, my arse
Hell, O Well, Actually
Impressionism, my tight arse
Boundaries blurred casually.

Neo-realism, eh?
Is that a real word?
Or, is it just a microcosm?
of all the cynicism?

Surrealism,
Now that can't be real?
By definition, I mean
Or is it just a dream?

Neo-classical,
C'mon now, stop being anal,
But I really like that shit,
You know it's a hit.

no mercy!

easy trampling of thought evades her;
tingling shingles feel upside down.

fading night brings silence home;
my ears feel deafening sound.

mercy i thought, is merciless;
hammered nails raise the ground.

tomorrow will be another day;
when i face the ruffled hound.