Negve - Arsen Dedic

Sa svih strana mi podmeću kao

Kako sam ja zapravo pjesnik

Pa, molim te

Nameću mi brojna izdanja

Poetsko-grafičke mape

Portretiraju

Upisuju zle, dobre i lažne ocjene

U koje je za ne vjerovati

Za pomrčine, u Ministarstvu straha

Pod okriljem noći

Dogovaraju kako me ukoričiti

Pače ukočiti

Pače ukrotiti

Prevode me, privode, predvode i izdaju

Dočim nježne gojenice

Zahtjevaju posvetu na crnoj knjizi Padova

Za svoje kraljice majke

Ovi mi pak navlače španjolske čizme

Da u negvah ter uzah prezimim

I priznam kako jesam

A ja na tezulji između apsoluta i ništice

Ne znam kuda bih i kamo

Sa svojim zajebanim rukopisom

On all sides, they subvert me as

How I am actually a poet

Well, please

Numerous editions are imposed on me

Poetic and graphic maps

They are portraying

They write bad, good and false grades

Which is unbelievable

For eclipses, in the Ministry of Fear

Under the cover of night

They agree on how to cover me

Just stiffen

Just tame

They translate, arrest, lead and betray me

I get gentle females

They demand dedication to the Black Book of Padua

For their queen mothers

These, in turn, put on my Spanish boots

To spend the winter in the thickets

And I admit I did

And I'm on the scales between the absolute and nothing

I don't know where I would go and where

With his fucking handwriting