The Highest Vision - Near Death Condition

Grant me the gift of seeing through death

O', mighty upholder of the firmament

For I can disclose with delight

The mysteries of divine condition

Bestow on those who have awakened

Symbolic death of their human waste

For the spirit can rise and open the gate

To the eternity of divine condition

With wisdom I praise the end of life

Impatiently waiting to leave my mortal shell

I’m gazing at our suffering

Contemplating our decline

I’m gazing at our misery

For clearing up the meaning of life

The void of existence I have revealed

As I’ve seen beyond life and death

Please give an end to my earthly mission

For I can shine in spiritual spheres

With wisdom I praise the end of life

Impatiently waiting to become divine