What life is beautiful?
Sulfur, Shakespeare cried, Sulfur!
They remind me of the London sewers and that bad smell
You can hear it from the altar of the homeland to the palazzaccio ...
Suddenly there was a thud ...
It was the din of the ongoing quarrel ...
Senators drunk not only with power
They looked like magma inside a crater,
while the country cries out for help and help
Ouch! Screamed the poet Orpheus ...
Which of you or friends would embody the eternal values?
If now the country seems the most infected of hells
I would give you to the beasts of the Colosseum
Suddenly the luminaries entered the Chamber
While Pegasus played jokingly to the company! Rotten eggs
Inside the senate of the big bellies.
Stop arguing, the artillery has arrived
How I would like to stay in the orange garden
Away from this pandemonium
Away from this filthy promontory
Finished, no more tipping time!
He intoned Shakespeare and the bribe
Remember the time when life was good!