We have drown up the mind by shallow science
Consealed the hopes and precious intensions
With jealousy from nearest and valid
By misbelief of laughed up passions
A single gulp from golden bowl of pleasure
Drained out young strengths once and forever
From every joy we get without limits
The best juice and set nothing left
The dreams of poetry and the art creations
Do not bring pleasure to our mind at all
We keep with greed the rest of secret feelings
Within the chest to never let it out
We hate and love just by a case us leading
We give no gift to any of this feel
We feel only the dark chill buried in soul
Although blood our's boiling
And joys of ancestors for us are just too boring
As well as their nice debauchery
We're rushing to the grave without smile and glory
Just looking back with sign of regret smile
We'll pass the world and leave no trace behind us
Forgotten by sad and putiful crowd
We won't give to the world neigher a mind of value
Nor genius of the begun great work