It seems to me confusing
Everything meanders from a string
Like the wind contorts the trees
My mind frustrates the me, an ego
That stands itself alone
Among the bliss of the complete
Emptiness that fills
Forming the totality

These are the conceptions
Distractions sent from above
Separating all that is
Fragments of unrelenting confliction
Within my being and yours
The violence emanates
Feeds upon the shattered reality
Leaving the now dead
Let the present awaken  

Observation through Awareness
Do not condemn or justify
There is a clarity
Intelligence beyond conditioning
It exists within us
Becoming us if we only will
Dare to be this truth
All mindlessness will cease
With a crash and a burn
Then we will see