Jeopardise
Fascinated by the royalty of oriental stars,
Engrossed in a motive power;
An internal migration, wilted flower
Cheated at the grave of a card

Wrinkles of the labyrinth craze,
Coiled in illusion;
Radiance shows strain,
Before a blushful union

Language of soul, please the pompous strains,
The dawning mantles that cloak such lies
For beauty is but a flower,
Which wrinkles will devour;
Propagate your lust for life,
Its beauty, its guide