I come to my senses, they say everything exists,
But on a technicality, rationality resists.
Of millions of questions, here's the top one on my list,
Why struggle with reality? The truth is what it is.
There is one everything,
One everything, and we are one with it.
There is one everything,
One everything, and we are one with it.
By wicked intention, disrespectful of the soul,
The selfish inaction are divided and controlled.
Clutching and clinging to the things that they can hold,
Fixated by fraction, distracted from the whole.
One everything,
One everything, and we are one with it.
One everything,
There is one everything, and we are one with it.
One everything.
One everything.
One everything.
From highest of heaven, to the deepest fiery pit,
Sweet scent of ambrosia, the stench of piss and shit.
So sayeth the seeker after truth, "Well this is it,
There is one everything and are you down with it?"
One everything,
One everything, and we are one with it.
One everything,
There is one everything, and we are one with it.
One everything, (One everything.)
One everything, and we are one with it.
One everything, (One everything.)
One everything, and we are one with it.
There is one everything,
One everything, and we are one with it.
There is one everything
