All these squandered but precious years could have been spared Keeping faith with mankind has led you do a well deserved dire fate You could have avoided all these mockeries and this awful sense Which have both led you to a path on which nothingness dwells
But you have remained adamant that this was the decent path Trying to reach a respected social status, all mirrors and filthy lies By smoothing your life over, always smiling to fate, whatever comes ow the stench is poignant but still you refuse to acknowledge it
So bury once and for all every single one of these stinking principles Dictated by that so-called moral and that will to become someone honorable Set now an example of yourself by walking with a conspicuous humiliation placard Then embrace your deserved misery in the middle of the most crowded public place
There yell your pathetic story like a martyred pig and beg them all to stone you to death Rejoice when the stones hit your shameful face expressing the sign of your own defeat Purify your body with the mixture of blood and humiliating spits covering your mortal flesh And ask for pity to be able to teach the lessons of benefaction to your children and relatives
But guess what? They won't listen to you at all, ignorant filth, they'd rather forget you Forsaken creature, you will be left alone, scorned and scolded like a guilty wimpy child Protest in vain, your weeping won't be considered as rain falling on a burning dried up soil Behold how they err, and how they are happy to err, so ignore what you have been taught
Basking in ignominy, you might reach salvation Flirting with fallacy, you may achieve redemption Fighting all calumny, you must face aggression Embracing your folly, you shant avoid oblivion