I don't know the artist,
Indeed I can't recognize him this time,
He promised me earlier that
He would continue to produce great and superior art,
But this is obscene and vulgar,
I can't believe my eyes,
What an ignominy!
They may praise him,
He may earn a lot of money too in his professional life,
But that doesn't matter,
The fact is that he has lost his great class and status,
As an artist this is the biggest loss;
I firmly believe
This art and artist is completely alien to me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem