All those bureaucrats and so called liberals;
All those who castrate creativity;
All those who desecrate the intellect;
All those connoisseurs of culture; all those
Guardians of 'Beauty' create obstacles
And unnecessary diversions. They manage
To pollute the clear waters of Truth.
They fawn over two bit celebrities;
Hyped actors and washed out comedians.
They wax lyrical about all kinds of
Obscure nonsense, while significant
Matters and issues always seem, somehow,
To elude them. Well... that is their problem.
Thank goodness, I have parted ways with them.
Now I can focus solely on my art
And yes..now I can dream big once again!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem