Cent Percent In Maya
“I am just fine,”
that is what the foolish karmis say
when they are suffering all the time
In every conceivable way.
Birth, death, disease and going gray
What could possibly make you think that it’s OK?
It is Maya. Maya. Maya. You are too much in the maya. Maya!
You are so much puffed up
You think you are so very big
But all your nonsense activity
Is done much better by the pig. La la la.
I think you don’t like what I say
Who cares what you think? You are mudha anyway.
You are in Maya. Maya. Maya. Cent percent in maya. Maya!
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