MAMA MAYA

Mama Maya, you are queen
Of all illusion, sensed and seen,
They say that nothing's really true
And so I thought I'd pray to you.

Mama Maya, I've been told
You rule the body, not the soul.
You are the one provider of
Most everything I've come to love.

Mama Maya, joy and pain
Are just creations of the brain.
They are your children, they're not real
And I know which I'd like to feel.

Mama Maya, lady fair,
Incline your ear unto my prayer.
If it is true that nothing's true,
I need no other god but you.