This place is full of ghosts
and I'm shaking and shivering...
In the name of Indian warriors
the first nation of truth...
This fleshy ripen dome of fervor,
this bundle of rainbow and nectar...
Standing on the opposite sides of a train station
we waved goodbye...
Time is a railway.
Now is the very trains that...
We used to dream of battles won
Now truths slump heavy on our tongues...
When we are pointing
at the moon, everyone owns...
Search for endlessness
in the end of these endless...
Cut me down
cut me out...
Life is dubious
though death is certain...
Is there a way to eliminate all Fear?
Can we be Happy and live with Cheer...
It was the one space we were
working to make safe...