Humming Buddhas Cradle Song
Woke up early in the morning
Alarm unset
A heavy night
showed planets burning
To dream or not
To fly or go by boat
The night the truth
the masters showed
Your wife has been
a Friday morning whore
Your brother is
a genocider
Each day your mother
keeps the books
Each night she
rubs the devil’s cock
Don’t nurse them
when you heal them
Don’t hurt them
when you let them die
New Theory of Time
Sunrise and Sunset Feelings
A Luscious Garden’s Key
You’re still
in the thinking trap
You’re still
in the feeling trap
You’re still
in the fucking trap
Nowhere is the final goal
Elsewhere is but offered role
Go to zero hero
Don’t ask for more
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