Please don't look at me this wayI am from the same seed as youTake me back to the wombI am weary of this lifeDon't believe in my eyesDon't believe in my mindDon't believe in right or wrongDon't believe in cruel or kindBut all this talk is only poetryOnly as true as we would believeWe must live to fight the negativeNot to court the self in defeat oh oh oh ohIn defeat oh oh oh ohOh the pain of life is sweetIs it wrong to long for death?Must I cling to the thrills of lifeAsh to ash and dust to dustBut all this talk is only poetryOnly as true as we would believeWe must live to fight the negativeNot court the self in defeat oh oh oh ohIn defeat oh oh oh ohYou have looked at me this wayWe are all from the same seedTake us forward through the tombThere's no finish to a life