Erst I know too many hoi polloi
Unbegotten in the plenum,
False felicity heretic rue.
Erst I know too many hoi polloi
None give dolour;none give truce,
No notion what axiom breath?
Time –fuse realise verve,
Jerk my pes from false race
Came to know the real I
Came to know the real I.
Paucity thinking utter bent then,
Noble thinkingslender bent now.
Whence false world left behind.
