I'm an anxious warrior

who can't beat the anger

of his own sentiment.

So what shall I do,

what shall I say now

that all my dreams are shattered

and no one is here to be bothered.

Beware of my furious inspiration,

it's a shame not to see my genuine manipulation

of the poor and ignorant aristocrats

of the mind

so as to give their richness

to the sick and tired manhood

like a second Robin Hood.