I do not like good taste
I do not like good sense
I do not like etiquettes
I do not like
I can stand even the rigors
I feel no pitty for the betrayed
I host the offenders and banned
I respect conveniences
I do not care about agreements
I can stand appearances
I do not like maltreatments
But good taste is what I really do not like
I do not like good sense
I do not like etiquettes
I do not like
I can stand modern journalists
And their cultural suplements on newspapers
I can stand even conservative people
And their perfect truths
But good taste is what I really do not like
I do not like good sense
I do not like etiquettes
I do not like
I can stand even the aesthetes
I do not judge anyone's competence
I do not care about etiquette
I applaud rebellions
I respect tyrannies
And I understand piety
I do not condemn lies
I do not condemn vanities
But good taste is what I really do not like
I do not like good sense
I do not like etiquettes
I do not like
I like the hungry ones
I like those dying for a want
those drying for desire
those who burn themselves inside