What you see is nothing but yourself Through the film of destiny A light depicts pictures on the screen It's self-selected, self-imposed All happens in consciousness When you look at anything It's the ultimate you see - the ultimate - You think you see a stone, a cloud or a tree Hungry, thirsty, longing Searching and seizing Holding, losing and suffering All your going and coming Seeking pleasure, loving and hating â€" All this shows: you don`t know the source You were not born, they told you a lie It`s just an idea that was born and shall die The cognition hurts me, they told me a lie It's just an idea that was born and shall die On realization, you feel complete Free from the pleasure-pain complex Pain and pleasure go together Freedom from one is freedom from both