Browsing Cherokee translation

27.

In this life I have found one thing.It is pity incarnate of which I sing.You have been told about the back of the crowd.And I repeat it plenty loud.That they are animals to be excusedAs hapless freaks which we shall useAs ladder rungs for our speedy ascentTo the front of the crowd where we'll inventA strict system of attractive and notOn which side of the net will you be caught.Align me please with the crowd's backThe front can for what I care go to hackWith their own standards based on their small groupIf given the choise 'tween accepting many or fewI will love the different and accept the whole crowdI will sing of my world long and loudIn my world I say that we the low be tallAnd so Brother Lytle is greatest of all.