THE I-CHING TELLS THAT KNOWLEDGE IS SOMETHING DIVINE
WHAT DISTINGUISH YOU FROM YOU
YOU FROM THE OTHERS, FROM THE OTHER YOU
YOU IN A CORNER
LIVING THE HORROR
BUT THE OTHER 'YOU'
KNOWS HOW TO LIVE
SO MANY TEARS, SO MUCH PAIN
HIS BROTHER ASK FOR HIS LOVE
THE I-CHING TELLS THAT KNOWLEDGE IS SOMETHING DIVINE
THERE ARE TWO IN THE RING (BOXING)
YOU AND YOU
YOU ATTACK TO DEFEND YOURSELF
KISSING THE CANVAS TO BE ABLE TO WIN
YOU IN A CORNER
GET SO MUCH
BUT THE OTHER 'YOU' BEATS SO MUCH
FOR GOD'S SAKE HOW MUCH BLOOD ON THE GROUND
YOUR BROTHE ASKS FOR YOUR PARDON