Sage
Gazing intently at your sad face
Except
That you annihilate body
Scatter the body
Amply
Enrich the wind with dust
lead: Seb
When they water themselves
With an incense
You promise to leave
Unwillingly
Float through the church
Longways
In the streak of incense's smoke
lead: Seb
They think you don't exist
You do
You do
Because it would be impossible
To be dead
For scientist
You are enigma as the life is
For physicist
Transformation of the matter
For believer
The entrance to the other existence
For us suffering
The liberation
