Fine Form

Betrayal of pure form will have its consequences. A lie camouflaged with colour will not last for ever. Fear is gnawing at your insides disclosing an immoral lack of structure, the blade of the intellect cuts through soft and trembling formlessness: lack of frame has been confirmed. What shall we do. Do what you wish, but do your best; render the untruth realistically, be consistent in your mistakes. Remember that the universality of a sin is no justification. A betrayal is a betrayal.

Fine Form / Fajna forma, 1996

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