Life is often kicked in the belly
by the ways of the world,
Which can be indifferent, insensitive,
reigns over human life, Making it a tortured
Efficiency hovers mindlessly
Engendering agony and insanity,
Squeezing out music in life.
A million systems cater to frivolous
The structure is mammoth,
The work is arduous,
It chokes the human spirit.
Life's essence is deeply buried
under man's trivial
Making its quest, for every
generation, a herculean task.
The inventiveness of man is his
own enemy at times,
A thousand understandings must
be rejected before the real one dawns,
Nature is not vicious, though
it may hide its glories tenaciously.