It seems that I have smashed my face in vain -
For all stay mute, that’s all, they are conforming.
Alone I yell, still so much strength remains,
Although I do not work out in the morning.

Yes, tons of weight I easily could have carried!
But what’s the merit in my long commute?
My country now is like a dump truck trailer:
A chauffeur drives, he does not give a hoot.