Tengo un Tamborcito

de Susana Bosch

How can you call yourself a genius?
Your confidence provokes my doubt.
You turn my notions all inside out.
Misleading pun...
So miscellaneous...

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Jeer...
The logic knot defies solution,
The masterpiece that you ignore...
Lampoon...
From academic and classical to folklore
World art in material sphere,
From positive image to its primitive forms -
"Creative Grotesque".
It's so weird for you and too late to revise
the outdated views...

Looking through a prism of practical criticism,
your position is just a fake, last attempt to not make mistake.

Looking through a prism of practical criticism,
your position is just a fake, better way to make mistake.
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Prejudiced critic,
not so brave,
refuses to notice
somebody else's success
A free artist
or "Mental Labour Slave"?
Vicious criticism
and moral regress... Jeer...

[CHORUS]

Activity,
constructive unrest,
global design,
inspiration is evil jest.
Absolutely zero is everything you wrote,
you have no poison,
but you have antidote.

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