In the wanton plane,
This lewd domain,
The dubious cause
Remains the same:
From one to another
Non-apparent rapport.
So this is life?
Welcome to the gore!
Did you yearn for this?
Life’s blessed kiss?
Now ensnared by its
Vicarious bliss . . . .

The Solomonic drive
And feel for life:
Only one solon
I beseech thee find!

Catabolic society
Enveloping you and me;
No place for open minds
Whom through this can see.
Men – only! – think man is great.
Welcome to the pleasure state:
Addict thyself – understand the need –
On the pleasure throne, horrendous fate!
A member of the reigning species?
Thy kingdom came, and went to pieces!
With nothing of the reigning force
On side with you, what thesis
Believed you in? What vatic right
Hastened thee to win this fight
For something far beyond your grasp?
Incarcerated now by your own plight . . . .