Lying in this silent pain Hearing the words of that navel chain Words forming in a swing Making me surrender all my dreams
I said to you What is this feeling As I fall more and more into You and you and you and you...
And me and me and me and me... Like a cycle it repeats Singing and talking and cursing and yelling And crying and laughing and coughing and screaming And touching and holding and gripping and pushing And cutting and hugging and kissing and loving And into others senses, that are foreign and without names
Itβs like falling and falling and falling and falling... And flying and flying and flying and flying... Forever And all of this Forming those tiny but infinite points Of existence and reality Of experience and identity
I surrendered more and more As I became it All these pain All these love All these beings And I heard that song reached an end As I gave up all of me I died and became Nothing... Love