Otherwise...It is hard on earth...

I must drink,to forget what nobody knows...
Hidden in a cell, without saying a word...
Alone i smoke then unknow by anyone.
Otherwise...It is hard on earth...

On the streets ,life shoots,and death
And then may poets weep over ther van poms...
I know...
But terrible hanger,is no joke,no dream
Lead and storms,vainness..
It is time...all my nervs want you..
Oh came at once magnificent future...

I must go,to forget what nobody knows..
Upset by bourgeoises crimes,without saying a word...
I will lose myself in this world unknown by any one...
Otherwise...It is hard on earth...