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Emptiness is the home of Truth

For She dwells beyond the being

And thought cannot grab her

For "to be" is the root of thought

When words become a serpent

Which bites its tail

When words try to de-fine

That which has no boundaries

You know you are in the presence of

The Queen of the Mind

The Fracture between good and evil

The Aim of human life

The Coincidence of form and matter

The Ultimate Lie

Silence is the home of Truth

For She defies the realms of words

And Silence belongs

To flesh and bones

When thoughts become androgynous

And opposites coincide

When thoughts fall into silence

Whose abyss gapes wide

You know you are in the presence of

The Heaviest Chain

No Truth, no Good, no I

The language's lies

The only reality

An orb of blood and instinct

The messengers of void have come

To deliver us from Her

And turn the world into a dancing star

If silence and emptiness is where the Truth dwells

The aim of every speech is its own end