"The Brain and the Cow"
At the top is the brain,
In the middle is the heart,
Below is a cow.
The brain says: No!
But the heart is out of control,
Blood is pumped throughout the body.
flow through the brain,
It also flows through the cows.
The brain is beating,
The cow is pouting.
Everything is pulled to the ground by gravity,
But the bull stood upright,
like an unyielding fighter,
unwilling to be contaminated with filthy dust.
The brain let the hand hold the cow,
tormented, tormented,
deceived with the most despicable falsehood,
The most ardent desire.
After all, the cow fell down.
In the lie of a dear kin,
In the dark night of despair,
exhausted everything.
Gravity drags the ox to the ground,
The descendants are there,
Full of dust and dirt.
The loser is speechless,
The victors wailed.
Howling for the victory it cannot attain!
because it knows:
When the night passes,
in the morning sun,
There will be another proud cow.