We lead our lives
Yet we go astray
When will we
Come clean with our selves?
This life that we live
Is fulfilled with mysteries
We must explore
Parts of this world

Aware of threats
I am walking
Removing animosity
From this carpe-diem
That has become the new stream
Stream of the thoughts

They're only
Making these patterns
To control you
To destruction

I am no slave
To their patterns
I don't need their advice
I learned how to breathe by my self!
I do not need your ******* help!

I shall burn all the maps
That guide us through this path
A journey to the land of the unknown
I won't waste my life anymore
Don't need no help from insightful
You cannot know the whole sack by having one handful!
One handful!