“I will teach through urine,” —
It came into the mind wildly…
I see it now and keep silent —
On the break of consciousness and sleep
I hurry to catch sparks of truths,
So as not to forget, I jot them quickly.

I do not put off until morning
The counsel of the queen of night,
I add to the archive bank
The hints and prophetic slogans.

As just now, awakened to the toilet,
I remembered and wrote down
According to the plot —
So I would remember the source of knowledge
And, given the chance, bear witness.