VI. Song Of Prostration And Introversion (8. One Forever)

VI. Song Of Prostration And Introversion (8. One Forever)
Why was not I born a bird
Not to pine away for years
Not to crawl on the ground
But to soar freely in the sky

I'll share nothing with you
I'll stay away one forever
Closed myself inside
To let no one in and disturb

Life is suffering anyhow
And I'll guard myself from it
I shall gift for always
And abstain myself to be tempted

Time flies incredibly fast
Leaving us somewhere behind
We turn in the vortex of backwardness
And catch anything with greed
Greed!