“Outcast from the men, you man of sorrows knowing
becomes an army against the meek
banning him and stripping him of dignity:
“At last we have won you, dreamer
who will not accept reality; now with this whip
you get to know what life is, and even more
the wild craze
against kalòs-agatòs. “You, charmer, didn’t accept
the animal nature of life, now we’ll make you less than a worm.
And, whiplash on whiplash, life ceases.