From these ravaged lands...Pining for the sweet taste from...The fruit of Reason
Loathsome it may be...But are we more innocent...Than he...the cockroach
All may plainly see...An innocent man he be... This man of poverty
A rain-bow and a...Solitary sea-gull greet... This wet winters morn
Life's an Idiot's tale...Full of sound and fury that... Signifies nothing
This Itinerant...Vagabond's is just another...Yamabushi