So this is you denying?
Denying the simple fact of life?
Ah, poor, little soul!
What good will denying do?
Where will it take you?
How will it hide the rest
of your body except for your head?

No, no, don't delude yourself!
Don't salute the cell,
don't preclude the bell,
the bell of freedom,
the bell that can tell
through the ring of its own hell
the memories that seep in your well.

Hear it,
feel it,
for you may forget it,
and then abandon it,
the eureka of life,
the ugly truth of strife,
that simple fact of life!