True, ooh it's false, is all one.
I feel found, or am I already?
It's thick, cold they say but it's all one.
The foe, the two in one, there is no two.
But it's false, ooh true, it's just one I say.
I can scream, but am I loud enough?
It's heavy, what they say, it's light.
I call in silence, I get in loud.
They listen, but they are deaf.
Tell me, who am I? Am I him?
I can laugh but I cry, both are one.
The tank is bursting but there is no water.
Ooh, it's vapor, but still water.
Come, oh am I, and I will, but am one.
I found what is to be found.
It's all that, it's all one.
See you, when I see you become.
All in all, it's just one.
I lust, can't stop drinking from the well.
I know it's all one, he is me and I am her.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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