The song of Emptiness and Bliss

My mind has gone – where, doesn't matter.
I am as mad as a fucking hatter.
Somebody flew above the cuckoo’s nest -
Inside the skull, the mind is no more guest!

The Madhyamaka had the mind from foundation shaken,
The Mahamudra had blown it away.
Dzogchen had come, and has the storm awaken -
The walls are gone, the mind has no place to stay!

I'm trying to regain the mind with acid,
Big hookah I have stuffed with dope,
I snort cocaine, and think that I can make it -
There's no high, there's just useless hope!

I search myself, search deeply everywhere,
And cannot find, at night and under the sunlight.
The world is empty, and I'm empty there -
There's no top, the bottom or the side.


What should I do? Fly high and drink the vodka plenty,
Unlock the door, and feeling fucking good,
Step on the brink, and counting to twenty,
Jump overboard, not fasting the annoying parachute...