This poem was inspired by this van Gogh piece. Van Gogh is probably my favourite artist and the more I learn about him, the more I see myself in him.

Arest thou sowers or reapers?
Or arest thou both?
All of the wisdom
Was passed down by Thoth.
Some of his words are hidden below
That city of demons masqu’rading as snow.
MILES of books they don’t want you to read.
Esoteric knowledge they hoard and proceed
To use it to trick you into loving your lives
Enslaved and beholden to ten thousand knives.