God is dead I'm the Buddha

Bue Bye: "Ain't no place that there never was." "I'm wild just like a rock, a stone, a tree And I'm free, just like the wind the breeze that blows And I flow, just like a brook, a stream, the rain And I fly, just like a bird up in the sky And I'll surely die, just like a flower plucked And dragged away and thrown away And then 1 day it turns to clay It blows away, it finds a ray, it finds its way And there it lays until the rain and sunThen I breathe, just like the wind the breeze that blows" "The five colors blind the eye; The five tones deafen the ear; The five flavors deaden the tongue; Racing and Hunting madden the mind." "If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary wise, what is, it wouldn't be. And what it wouldn't be, it would. You see?"