Immigration

I shall build a boat.
I shall cast it in the water.
I shall sail away from this strange place.

Here, the stars are all dim.
The heroes here are all dead.
Here, the angels all weep.

Here, seated along every road
is the demon of duplicity, disgrace, and deceit.

Against these ascetic hypocrites
I know this fight is not easy.
This place has long been Satan's nest.

I shall build a boat.
I shall cast it in the water.
I shall sail away.