Memento Mori; Memento Humani

END, Truth, Pain, Life The beauty in the death of life lies in the life of death. I sigh in my mortal flesh Of my mortal thoughts and ask Should I remind you of your true nature and your pursuit of final free freedom? Or your unilateral universe burdened with unending pursuits and endless marathons? I lost the battle in the East before the West In these tattered, splintered, useless shreds of crown diamonds Soaked in the eternal muddy pool veiled with ignorance I have from my graves will learn Love, Live, Ask, Think Suffer, Persevere, Listen, Learn While wailing waves woven with worry of SAMSARA I will dodge raindrops before they pour And challenge myself to a duel with a mirror Breath, Move, Grave, BEGIN!