If I could scan the skies and tell you all
what’s lost like the earth that is firmament
unlike the skies, that seem more vast and more
unreal. But do you see the stars are not
make-believe in their history, though time
flows differently on them, unlike here
We have only begotten this world like
a fragment of a humongous tapestry!
Do you think it is all we should see
and not believe there lies beyond the
boundary of what you are made to perceive?
If I have smothered myself all along for nothing
And I speak only to be called insane!
Are you like thinking that the universe has
no strangeness no alienness; even time?
It is very callous to make the most highly self-aware
feel diminutive in the illegitimacy of miscontrusion.
Does it seem to you all, because you are all misguided
that I am deluded?! I have known love was besotted
by evil all along!