No time to be religious
No space for individual research.
No time to be religious
Disclose your cervical case
And see
enlightened reality is more obscure than a solar eclipse.
Don't barricade yourself in your cocoon of selfishness.
Come out from your
comfortable crypt,
from your precious temple,
from your private ritual room,
perfumed with rare spiritual oils.
Keep control
of your blood, be conscious of your fragile consistence
and realize others' presence is stronger then your fear...
Let your
conscience overcome the boundaries of convention,
And give your mind a rest on this absurd state of entropy.
Contaminated by the
vulgar dirt, infected by the morbid plague.
Let your individual prayer become a collective exorcism to chaos.
Open your gangrenous
eyes
and see terrible terror everywhere.