Forlorn in discontent
I revisit the death
The conceiving of another
The revitalization of contempt
I am nothing but the moment
What are you?

Inside the rebirth I recall a divine
A redemption of contempt
I am nothing but the moment
I am nothing but the current of the river
What are you?
Revitalized in discontent
I am not the content
I am the flow

Inside another
Returned to birth
Outside another
Returned to death
I am nothing but the moment
What are you?

Inside the delight
Contempt hidden in desire
I am not the moment
I am the content
I am the moment that comes
The moment that leaves

Here again, defeated again
I am nothing but here
I am now
What are you?