Original artwork description:

Instead Arturo,
has a straight and confident look
Years and years of prayer,
it has always been a serious thing for him
In his room he always thought
How fun it would be
To arrange the nuns like figurines
but behind some with hare masks
Always praying for charity
But to play, a mask here and there
They have always said they were convinced
And with their speeches they have always pushed
In the conscience of each of us
And Always listening to them... What do you want...
Now the world is different,
the church exists but everything has been lost
We get informed, we can know
Even what you shouldn't see
Behind screens of hallucinations
I open my eyes and I have visions
Now they are sitting behind me
They all look in my direction and I know why.
Before I prayed and in the church I was a believer
Now I have grown up and I don't need anything anymore!

The increasingly deep-rooted conviction that we no longer need anything, much less the church, which has constantly disappointed all expectations with its actions over time... All that remains for us is prayer with the HIM...directly concerned.

Materials used:

Oil on canvas

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