why
when
I am alike a snail
within
my so
frail
shell
having
utterly nothing to say
when I feel apart from life
and I have nothing to write
about I look for satisfaction in
speculative reasoning or with
conceptual arts which always
can attract people's attention
with unnatural singularity and
seemingly deep sense involved
however in the very core of it
it has no sense but pompous
showing off my intelligence
under the empty trash of
vain ideas and words
there is nothing but
inflamed conceit
which can only
hide deep
enmity
great
pain
and
awe
of
a
s
n
a
i
l
Complacent reasoning of the conceptual arts
© Copyright: Павел Ничков, 2009
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