7: Song of Confession

Wall of understanding is not necessary Because it ias very beautiful garden there
If there are any freedom Bury them water them and let them hear the song everyday
Rubbish heap ear hang from a dead tree
Dear mantis Dear Mantis Let's copulate with hung me
Red silk and double bed
A sigh of a female and a breath of an ovum
I am now looking up the never ending free golden sky
A life spurting out with smile on it's face
Bless the human being that can not still realize that this is a liberation...
I stepped on the leftovers of the female
I hang the leftover body from a dead tree and shout to the sky
"I am the god"