'Tis it fatal to gain consciousness Stab thee narcissistic tumor Is piercing ego a path to emptiness Gab selfishly, spread rumor
Seek experience for an epiphany Entomb yourself in selfless amour Eke exposure to project of unity Bloom passion for connection
Pierce our demons Schism is from hatred and isolation Be fierce, pierce our samsara Externalism, philosophically a jail
Together we can bend the bars of our mental jail Once internal and unified, we will escape the infernal and petrified
What was once organic will return Higher in consciousness Stronger in alliance And deeper in self reflection
A love will be born from a stabbing A love will be born from a stabbing
A phurba is a ritual knife used to **** demons and pierce the samsara. A religious cycle of life and death. You should check them out and read some about them their history is really interesting