I hear loud inaudible voices
From the muted mouths of people
In the thick forest of Chikangawa
Cheered by crowds in the cemetery

I hear the voice of an immature engineer
Of polytechnic legendary youth
Deported to Mars some hours ago
His voice systematically muted

I hear someone whispering in a pit
With shame and disgrace on his face
With the tragedy he caused in July
Turning himself into a shepherd

I miss the echo of her soft voice
Systematically muted by the king
Annoyed with her team
Piercing the king’s seat with a sword

I saw the Sanhedrin schedule
For transporting noisemakers abroad
My name heading the list
Killing my nonsense noise
Just prepare to miss my noise soon
And nominate for the next noisemaker