it's a dirty job, but someone's gotta do it

[rubixcube_]

There is work to be done.

I am the artist, who cannot remain motivated for longer than 90 minute durations.
This sculpture remains to be sculpted.
I am the sack of bones, who considers himself fit - despite fitting into boys medium.
This is no masterpiece.
I am the filmmaker, with little regard for the art of film.
Simply hoping to be as wonderful,
Or at least magnificent.
Instead of maleficent.
Something must be done,
Something will be done.
And yet quite concerned of critics,
Looking to hide behind statistics,
And decide with their mind,
And not mind.
Desire for her to make me look good,
But I would like to take her home with me.
I suppose that search continues.
I've hands of jello,
Completely unable to immerse myself into the atmosphere.
I am the nowhere man.
But even nowhere is somewhere.
At least hiding in a pocket of the universe.
That's where I reside.
Only to observe the world,
And feeling obliged to at least make commentary - subjectively; I would hope.

And hey,
It's not easy,
But work so easy,
Couldn't be so worthwhile.
So let's do the work.