Rip the Veils of Illusions
Is our love becoming un-pure…
Hazed by circumstances, veiled by the past, obscured by attachments?
Past, present and future are melting, I can’t see no more… I can’t discriminate no more.
What is right, what is wrong?
What is truth What is untruth?
All my senses are deceiving me… I am blind, deaf, mute against my will.
I try to speak: meaningless silence
I try to hear: confusion
I try to see: vague shadows.
Give me back the purity of our Love. Give me back the insouciance of our Love.
Rip the veils of illusions…