Do be do be do
A mad man sang I am he...

It's us who border.
It is us who limit us...

Could you imagine
I am you and you are me...

The mask covering 
our unsightliness, unmasks...

To A. Shamloo::
It was somewhere...

Sometimes, escapes from you as fast as you are...
sometimes, dives in you...

Two is a good number
Because you are not lonely at least...

When I returned from US there was no fire left in...
no humble spirit...

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...