I am unhappy with you
My dear men, as you
Know not the proper way of
Eating, sleeping, drinking
And also mating.
I am unhappy with you
As you are not following
The rules and regulations
Meant for the common welfare.
I am lamenting, men,
For the disorder, and
It is you, who have put
All state affairs
Into disorder.
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