When you do sink through earth by shame entirely,
Or swear: "I shall fall through place and now!"
Without any break you’ll be right here,
We’ll meet you as a guest with honour welcome.

We are the antipodes, we do live here.
Here are the anti-anti-anti-antipates exist.
We stay on our heels so strictly really,
Who’s not on their heels - called antiheel.

 
 
 
 

But why, arriving in a hurry way,
They stay on their heads - the dunces!
And try to go on their heads again,
That anti-children, anti-mothers, anti-fathers.

We are the antipodes, we do live here.
Here are the anti-anti-anti-antipates exist.
We stay on our heels so strictly really,
Who’s not on their heels - called antiheel.