Phronesis - The Trapped (Infinite Regress)

I crowdth around all the slime ones
Kept a sharp eye
All belove all ünter
All frightful and so-godlike

Now this i cannot escape
Cannot run away
Now i am so cold
To be burned by them
I hail the ones
Who got disrespect
-they are too many-
-ı am not to be one of thee-

I crowdth around all the slime ones
Kept a sharp eye
I was from the heart and from the mind
They were from prayers When the time to worship
So desperately comes
They all kneel down they all betray
Their naturaly being slimes

"right" and "wrong" all belove
I cannot see yet any above

Lies!!
All around me
Lies!!

Now do i die and disappear?
Now do i live and be god-worshipper?

Oh, great pain i am suffering
Suffering
Suffering...