Egypt

That I know of Egypt, out of it was destroyed,
disgraced, trampled the iron boots.
And I do not have the wisdom of Sinuhe
inside, not the comforting hope of a better tomorrow.
It is just a jungle of words, odd words,
who do not find place in crowd chaos.
Lines, maze, with only dead ends,
with no way out. Nothing, no one,
is it wise to know all that is required
Nations salvation.