the image of ourselves that grows out of our time and sense bound consciousness is
in an ultimate sense unreal
we postulate a dualistic world of self and other
things separated and isolated
pain and struggle
birth and death
killing and being killed
you feel you need
whoever else
you think you say
what´s going on
what's that to you
You know you cry
all we know is to feed our egos
until it´s big and full
there's no end to see
and it won´t explode
we´re all nothing
nothing in the contrast to the world
this dimension has no borders
you should know your limitation
we´re all nothing
nothing in the contrast to the universe
you think you know
what´s going on
cause it´s the ego that carries you
who do you think
you are to raise the reality for all your fears
abyss in you
root of all evil
prison of your mind
we scratches the surface
you don't know
who you are,
live without any sense
what are you doing
everything is meaningless
this is the reality

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