the universe knows the tests we’ve endured
in masquerade and source disguised
as the limits of mortal mind
yet underneath what really matters
we have always been the same
in love, in like, in taste
crying abstract in futile disaster
bound by cosmic compound generation

confirmed initiate internal tradition
we have been led impersonal isolated
homogeneous, yet we know each other
though our principle collective being
illusioned us by karmic cosmic law
 

rebel the suffering, care for me
fancy your vision so the substance
of the universe may halt what occupies
saddened rules spoken accumulated
this love could be learned, conceived as new
and yet our love is as old as time
tell me, love me, sate my desire for you
interrupt gravity and float above it all