majestic, majic
my little girl is
on the carpet-
out the door
picking a flower, ha!
an old man,
emerges from his
and she looks at me
but only sees
ha!, and I become
quick with the world
and love right back
just like I was meant
to do.

by Charles Bukowski

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THE VOICES: THE SUICIDE'S SONG (J.B. LEISHMAN TRANSLATION) Another moment to live through then. How the rope I fasten, again and again someone cuts. I'd got prepared so wonderfully, and already a little eternity was in my guts. They bring me now, as they have done before, this spoonful of life to sup. No, I won't, I won't have anymore, let me bring it up. Life's an excellent thing I know, through all the world outspread; I simply can't digest it though, it only goes to my head. It nourishes others, it makes me ill; one can dislike the thing. what for a thousand years I'll still require is dieting.
actually THE VOICES is Nine leaves with a title leaf, and the poem you have listed is the poem for the title leaf. You left out: THE BEGGARS SONG THE BLIND-MAN'S SONG THE DRINKER'S SONG THE SUICIDE'S SONG THE WIDOWS SONG THE IDIOT'S SONG THE ORPHAN GIRL'S SONG THE DWARF'S SONG AND THE LEPER'S SONG.
God prefers to listen to the song of the less fortunate and comes to stay long with them when the castrati's song disturbs him! Perhaps, Rilke means that the castrati themselves are less fortunate having lost their manhood for the soprano singing and their song is as disturbing as that of the less fortunate in the streets who sing begging for money.