(Vietnamese calligraphy by unknown zen monk)
From birth to death
And everything in between
From love to breath
Desires and dream
Pictures taken
In a frameless world
Wandering like madmen
Knowing not what to find
Possessed by anger and confusion
Cracking the mirror
Shattered to pieces of millions
I bleed and bleed like never before
Doesn't mean that I am alive
Freedom is the interogation of who am I
The stream behind me enters my ears and through my mind
I take a step and the earth trembles
It is only my heart beating
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