The Company of Heaven

Mr By The Way

Mr Monee

Mr Aaron Arrowood

Mr Malah Bamah

NOTHING TO SEE HERE…

“AN INABILITY TO FACE THE TRUTH EXPOSES A FUNDAMENTAL WEAKNESS OF CHARACTER.”

BUCK: “We are all products of the broiler farm apparatus. I acknowledge it proudly. I am content for the masses and nothing more but I am not coward enough to deny it. I do not indulge in the fantasy of becoming an untethered, self-aggrandizing, self-proclaimed poet, when in fact I am nothing but His product. Unlike XYZ, who denies being shaped by the same machine and, in doing so, makes a fool of himself. I have no such pretensions."

Let's make art that makes people angry. Let's make art that shocks let's make art it changes folks perceptions. Let's make art turns cunts into I don't want to meet your favorite friend I'd rather meet your enemy instead I don't want to attend your cozy little dinner it's not my belly that needs to be fed

Don't suppose you can make me pay? I meant those things in a different way? And I know I swore? That you're the one? The idle prose, the pretty pose?

Was just the fun? Don't go tell me that it breaks your heart? You're just the construction of my art? If you think you're in the favorite few? Well, my friend, I'm sorry for you?

Sorry for you? I'm climbing the ladder of popular success? I'm heading for the top? Can't settle for less? You fitted in neatly to the needs I had?

And if I broke your heart? Well, it's just too bad? My artistic temperament? Fits the mood Of a million cynics? With an appetite for blood?

All the things I wrote were just for show? If you didn't click then? Well, now you do…