I see you celebrate when I fall
Like you're more meritorious of the call
That you jubilate and not worry at all.
Is it not all the more curious that you stand tall?
Why do you hold me in thrall?
You are flourishing like a flower
On the lavish hallways of power
And still, you want me lower
As I walk to the tower.
Is your ultimate killer, to empower?
You're unique, Chevalier!
Stop being beastlier
When I shine like a chandelier
My goal isn't to be saintlier.
Is it time to feel a kinship, Cavalier?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem