See

If I see
Myself as infinitely low
Compared to the sky
I will grow incredibly high

Grow with ease!
Long for the sky!
If I will think of myself as high
Caught in jealousy's ring

I have begun to long for a house
Calm and peace
Hating these ugly evil eyes
Surroundingly

Disgusting fleas
To suffer for these people
I do not cultivate this wish no more
I will just let the suffering begged from me go!

They might be bound by their lies
Until their sinning has died