Behold my pride, as I adorn the cloak of intellect,
Philosophizing and stupefying, my pen's effect
With each word I weave, confusion I sow,
Leaving minds perplexed, wondering where to go.
I revel in the art of complexity and convolution,
Delighting in the puzzle of mental revolution.
For who needs simplicity when I can bewilder,
Leaving readers scratching their heads, minds a-swirl?
YOU ARE READING
Agony-Fueled Art
PoetryA Collection. "Agony-Fueled Art" is a collection that encompasses a diverse compilation of satirical, non-sensical, provocative, audacious, and, at times, serious and reflective works. Within its pages, you will encounter a myriad of thought-provo...
