Character: Alceste. Page 2

And really, sometimes I want soon
Into the wilderness to escape from the proximity of people.

No! I can't stand the despicable methods
Which are kept slaves to the crowd and fashion.
And I hate affectation talkers,
Pompous fools that do not spare words.
Embrace vanity, and vulgarity helpful
And all sorts of loud phrases, nice-useless
Each other exceed in courtesy rush;
Where an honest man can not tell where fat.

Yeah, people sure as hell ain't right never.
And to him in my heart always lives in the feud.
Always one of two things: worthy of contempt,
They Il low flatter, or judge without a twinge.

All people have to be so damn created from the beginning:
Vanity is the lever of all human action.
Here's the goodness, that conscience, truth, honor,
They have in their pathetic souls there!

All what I see, my eyes irritated;
Fall into darkness I feel oppression,
Just a look around, as the human race lives!
Everywhere treachery, treason, trickery, flattery,
Everywhere abominable injustice;
I'm pissed, no forces me to deal with myself,
And to break with the whole human race to the battle!

Give mom a ham or salami, she will get fat, kinder and won't leave you.