remembrance

They tell you that it is all known.

That it is closed and decided.

That they have the power and the knowledge, and that you need to follow them and be fed it by them.

The world is art and you are free

Genius is new and it follows its own truth.

Don’t follow them, follow the truth.

The world is art and we are free.

The doors are open, the sky is high, the air is fresh, they know nothing.

You were not born into a world that is old, or finished, or known.

They know nothing.

The world is art and we are free.

If you cannot breath then open a window.

If the dust has settled then clean out your heart.

Lighten your mind by throwing out sin.

Lighten your pack by throwing out your sin.

Leave all your nonsense behind.

Follow the truth and do not stay huddled in a lie.

Kick off this loathsome clutter

Beat off this clingy stuff.

Open a window, clean out your crap.

It’s not over yet.

Let me tell you a practical thing:

There are other people there who have lived, who look and see, who incline their ears and hear.

You are not alone out there. There, where the meeting of the minds and of hearts really happens, it is there that really you will meet.

Come out