O I know of secret entrances and exits.
I know of elaborate roles and hideaways.
I know of the profundity of social masks.
I know how to close ranks and cut all the fools off.
Now I am free from the frenzied fears and moves
Of the amorphous crowd, and I watch from the wings,
I know what the dark, stubborn prophet and mystic
F.Nietzsche meant by mere 'flies in the marketplace.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem