I will not wait for offerings at later times Nor salvation at the end of my days This life is too short to live waiting Time flies by, dreams fade away Slip through our hands never to be caught The saddest person will be the one That at the end of his days regrets for things not done All other regrets are lessons in life Mistaken decisions That Offer the right ones in the future
A Dogma only blocks the way The mind paves A will confined in a glowing cage of faith
Our souls feed on the energy of our actions They grow, they learn, and mature A mature soul can clear the mind And lead it into the right decisions For they will lead to a better life Enlightentment can not be taught There are no textbooks that will offer it Titles are for pawns on a chessboard of control that define the level of expendability The real enlightened ones keep their wisdom To themselves and offer a glimpse of the truth To those ready to go a step further and free Their minds