I Tantra
You fell into a bilge, darling.
Why the fear!?
Why are you drowning in panic
When you can walk over it!?
Quitting so peacefully!
Rage has brought you here.
The past you yearn for Is pathetic completely.
From grief, you cannot see the path.
You cry over yourself.
Your sorrow is ignorance.
Mud on mud, same state.
Die! Eternal life commands you.
Death doesn't take long.
It is your only desire.
Because of self contempt
You hide the truth from others.
You seed punishment because you are guilty.
Remember! Rage tears; death is a force.
(excerpt from the book Tantra of Black Lineages)
