Every vision is like a hologram
The relative essence of existence
Freezing cold
And burning fire
Precious gold
Each desire
Form is emptiness
Emptiness is form
Concepts and thoughts
Hungry mindworms
Wanting your attention
And spawning the pain
True comprehension
Comes as the wane
To search in the three spheres is to suffer
Now who are you
If you did not kill anyone?
The way is perfection
For it has no way
Nothing to search for
Nothing to say
As the fragments come together
I am everywhere
No mind