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
The preachings of humiliation will be washed away
