Long lost in an identity

As each and everybody

Is grasping for a story

Of novel individuality

Yet falling mostly in the identical

Failure modes in the rejection of all

With acceptance only of self and soul

Claiming enlightenment won't stave off the downfall

We're dancing on the brink of human existence

Or so you'd think. Touting transcendence

As if we were not to sink. As if we were wise enough

To hold our attention over a single fucking blink

Oh I knew this day would comе

Some things start on a course

That can nevеr be undone

I know its a sick disease

But spare me please

Just another century

So it won't be me

Okay i conceded

Just not all beings

Oh there you are little peasant

You don't understand

Theres no end to Dukkha

Your still trying to out do God

And all this you still won't do good

There's no end to Dukkha

How many times do you have to die

There's no end to Dukkha

We churn out these spineless men

Who chase these mindless ends

Destroying the timeless and

Infinite

Don't you see

When you looked in my eye

You became locked in Maya

There's no end to Dukkha

We churn out these spineless men

Who chase these mindless ends

Destroying the timeless and

Infinite

Coerced into hierarchy

For Millenia

Afterwards anarchy

For centuries

And Patiently

From the empty

We'll learn to be

Eventually entering

Eventually entering

Archearchy

Archearchy