Here, I am facing
Severe rainfall,
Dense clouds, thunders,
Electric lightning.
Here, Blood, mucus, pus,
Stool, urine, and marrow,
Everywhere.
Here, I see lances, clubs,
Swords, iron bludgeons.
Big serpents, angry eyes,
Fire and desire of lions
And tigers to kill and
Eat everyone here.
Each one is by nature
Very heinous.
Still, I want to live
In this world.
Still, I want happiness
And all good,
That are there here.
I know life,
An illusory mystic trick.
I want to learn
Much more here.
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