“Amok, Unaware

You live, you die

You live, you die

again and again”


“The horse

of your thoughts

rides away from light

deep into darkness”


“For eons

you never pulled

reins of your horse”


“You are being looted

in broad daylight

In name of Pride, attachment

pleasure, guilt, sin, lust, God”

The prophet told the crowd


They all listened

Yet, no one heard

They all said

“You are the

enlightened one”


They all get looted

Once more


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