Oh, wretched man that you are
Will you not look at your scars?
And keep what harms you far?
Oh, wretched man that sins
Will you ever stop being mean?
And banish all your greed?
Oh, wretched man that hears not
Drenched by wine by following the lot
Will your urge never stop?
Oh wretched man dancing in dirt
Confused by evil and never alert
How long will you sit on that torn mat?
Oh, wretched man clothed in a weak flesh
Acting all strong but weak in self
When will from murk not delve?