O, cursed be the terrible sadness
Which must ensue to grim loneliness !

Through isolation, bittersweet melancholy
As writing silly verses to some forlorn beauty

Knowing in advance she won't even care
And yet, with powerful hopes, still dare

Pages and books filled with sweet messages
And calls which shall echo through eternal ages

Whenever you'd be facing refusal
Remember how feelings are universal

Because, my fellow comrade, my friend
One day, all of us shall meet our end

And yes, all of us, whoever we are, remain human
What I've felt, you've felt so, my fellow man

So your suffering is mine too
All humanity suffers along with you