I'm so sorry, daddy
I can't agree
“Art is kindness”
This is a shit to me.
I know you said it with your best intentions
But this is a disrespect to my views
Art isn't summarised in kindness
This wouldn't be good; this isn't real.
My art and me are a sandstorm
To the guys who tried stealing our minds
But also, we can be an oasis when someone needs
Feelings are multiples, my friend from Greece.
I don't know the others
I know about me
I know what is necessary
Hiding the true feelings is a shit to me
Be angry, be happy
Be sad, be disgusted
Be disappointed and destroyed
Express the fuck that is happening.
I'm so sorry, daddy
You're my beautiful friend from Greece
I know you had the most beautiful feelings
But all the feelings are beautiful to me.
I need to express everything
My art and me are screaming for it
I can't stop making it
I won't end to create like this
Because this is my universe, my ways
And I won't express kindness for people who are killing me.
“Art is kindness”… What, dear?
This is a poetry written by Victor dos Anjos.
1–2 minutes
Victor dos Anjos 