Note: This was originally titled "Broken hearted" but I think the new title is better

Broken Bats

Broken hearted,
feeling sad;
At watching the sunset red
in a world turned mad.

Where did the sweetness turn to vinegar?
Why did the sunshine go so fast?
And become so blinding at the last?
I thought I was a bird, with eyes full of light.
I find I'm a creature of the night.
I am gifted with a second site,
but my first is gone.
and that brings a terrible pain.
my heart is broken in two.
Where is this dream of Kosenrufu?

Why are the insane still insane?
Why can't friends stay friends, comrades remain?
Why is evil so common, so inane?
And yet I cannot find any cause to laugh!
Why do we betray our dreams, betray our friends?
When did we become bats, we who were birds?
When did we become rats, we who were lions?

I feel polluted, I need a bath.
I bathe myself in Daimoku to ease the pain.
Of a heart that is hurting to see such misery all around.
Where is the dream of Kosenrufu?
Why do so many people do things, untrue?

Why is the one thing that brings us the most joy,
the strategy we are least likely to employ?
My heart is breaking, my sad friends don't remain.
they wander in the darkness,
using cries to find their way.
Are we bats or Birds?
lions or mice?

I roar the lions roar,
and my heart breaks in two.
While a new being resolves.
And I can see the light again.

Chris 10/24/2001

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