In time we know
It’s all a big show
Designed to conceal the truth
As we pain
Without gain
Until you become a sleuth
Then you see
Just how to be
At one with Natures force
The struggles that are
Is a gift from afar
Designed to connect you to the source
So rise above
The egoistic grudge
As you’re really a bowl of soup
With only one task
To through away the mask
And truly connect to the group
