I want you to dig a hole into yourself I want you to go down Down to the deepest parts To the forefathers of your secrets Dig Dig to the Fears of men fears like first step in a day Droughts of hope droughts as punishing like cold bed during the night No flesh will stop you Once you get there I want you to stop cause' down there you don't want any chaos just observe, listen and feel it will remind you of your roots how you fell from tree asa child how you planted your first seed in a garden how you mourned the loss of your dog how you loved just to lay in bed next to your beloved Do you feel it? it will guide you eventually Don't ask Of course you are ready You always have been You just forgot how to dig for things you always knew