I dare not speak with you in letters anymore
Just like Young and Academy (but no more since 8 January 2013) you recognized my geniality
Then afraid to go where the revealing water flow
tried to drop my eternal poetry
And stamp it 'uninterestingly' on the floor
Better to never have been born
Than the torment that awaits
The conscious denier of truth
In hell's deepest depths
Personally, do not flatter
And say greatness, madness officially
Give the same version!
Fulfull given promises, speak seriously
May Allah protect me from displaying a force which I lack
And by this, leaving me open for attack
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