VI. Song Of Prostration And Introversion (8. One Forever) Why was not I born a bird Not to pine away for years Not to crawl on the ground But to soar freely in the sky I'll share nothing with you I'll stay away one forever Closed myself inside To let no one in and disturb Life is suffering anyhow And I'll guard myself from it I shall gift for always And abstain myself to be tempted Time flies incredibly fast Leaving us somewhere behind We turn in the vortex of backwardness And catch anything with greed Greed!