2) Your movements resemble yogic postures!
Post-Calamity headaches became tortures,
You lost the meaning of all gestures,
You became "Free," roaming the Swiss pastures!
3) You lost the use for a comb after Calamity,
The whole world became for you a single city,
Your body started attracting static electricity,
Very few witnessed this metamorphosis, and that's a pity!
4) You get to stay in some of the best places,
Yet you experience nothing and there are no traces!
"There is no difference in thinking, a behavior between the races,"
That's what you told me, a scanner of faces!
5) Your actions are our only guide,
From your lofty heights you never slide,
The original U.G. long ago died,
What is left behind is simply a hide!
6) You dispel popular notions of liberation,"
You said, "Who is left to celebrate the occasion?"
After Calamity you developed an all-round vision,
You coolly told once that your life has no mission!
7) "U.G. is
paranormal" is the truth,
Him I unreservedly salute!
Desires were a passion for him in his youth,
Satiation led to a desireless state, and that killed the brute!