Today's the Day

Today’s the death’s bed
Pouring potions in my veins
Pulling chains around my neck
Chucking pictures in our paint
Hitting corpses in the Tate.

Today’s the fates bed
Dripping red stuff on my forehead
Dicking Dolly’s ’til you drop
Chucking paintings on the pitch
Mounting corpses makes you rich.

Modern architecture,
Podium sculptures,
Can’t look away.
Froze my eyes on your limbs
Tin my actions in a photo
Just an instillation in a show.

For this art we don’t want to live,
Wants to die.

Steaming pots of
Simmering prayers for the unfed, for the unfed.
Laying portions of the dead.
Wire it’s heart to make it glow,
Just a sculpture in a puppet show.

For this art we don’t want to live,
Wants to die.

Today's the Day

Patrick Steen

Lymington, United Kingdom

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