BUFF.

Art : BUFF.

By Sakuan.

Buff I am, buff I can be, buff we can be, buff we are…

Stubborn, I am stubborn and I know it, love me for me, be me for me, step up for me, I can scrub the world and still no one will know me and I don’t want to be known, I want my work to be known, I want people to look at mine and smile, I want people to acknowledge what I have to offer, I can dream, right? Hmm, I judge myself too harshly, and I care about the fact that I judge myself, am I going in the right path? I often ask the man in the mirror. I swear I can do something with my life, I care about my day, I care about my nights, I can offer what I can, I can take what I can, I can acknowledge that I am soft and at the same time I am strong in what I do, how do I battle with that. Shepherd and a sheep, who rules who, without who who will survive? Does the sheep control the shepherd or does the shepherd control the sheep, it might seem such an easy thing to see, one can say of course the shepherd controls the sheep, but does he? The sheep will do what the sheep do but the shepherd has to adhere to what the sheep does, the sheep will defecate anywhere and the shepherd will have to clean it up, the shepherd will have to build a shelter for the sheep, the shepherd will have to feed and groom the sheep in order to get whatever he wants from the sheep, so who controls who?

What is control? What is manipulation? What is coercion? What is love?

Do you love me?

By Nu Nazareth.