Have you ever looked deep inside?And saw the self within?Did you ever question your mind?And stop the dreamTo spread like a diseaseLike waves coming out of sea?
Have you ever touched the heart?And did it throbbedOr did it just surge back and forthThorn apartBy your brutal handsLike moving sands?
Now, don’t turn around,Don’t lose yourself,Lay on the ground,With your broken shellAnd take in the seaComing from the recesses of me;Look into my eyes,Only looking you will see,And, would, you, please,Tell me what have you foundIn the depths of my underground?