Revive the animal

Being of layers filled with ephemeral 

Slate of conscience corrupted eternal

Mirror of self messy and unclear 

Shadow of mine looks a stranger

Animal of whims and fancies with no mask

Acts on merit with none to answer

Worries on present with no baggage of past

Hope of only one day not too ahead

Get away the masks and mess

Revive true conscience clear as full moon

Shackles of imaginary to be conquered 

True inner innocence weeping to come out

Awaken the inner animal amidst layers

For the creative being fed up with barricades

Self of lotus in mayhem of mud

Let the Ubermensch get up for once