Concentrate On The Essence, Concentrate On The

All Day I Think About It, Then At Night I Say It. Where Did I Come From, And What Am I Supposed To Be Doing? I Have No Idea. My Soul Is From Elsewhere, I’m Sure Of That,and I Intend To End Up There. Who Looks Out With My Eyes? What Is The Soul? I Cannot Stop Asking. If I Could Taste One Sip Of An Answer, I Could Break Out Of This Prison For Drunks. I Didn’t Come Here Of My Own Accord, And I Can’t Leave That Way. Whoever Brought Me Here, Will Have To Take Me Home.

Any One In Love Will Have No Religion.

Although The Road Is Never Ending Take A Step And Keep Walking, Do Not Look Fearfully Into The Distance... On This Path Let The Heart Be Your Guide For The Body Is Hesitant And Full Of Fear.

Every Prophet And Every Saint Has A Way, But All Lead To God. All Ways Are Really One.

I Was A Tiny Bug. Now A Mountain. I Was Left Behind. Now Honored At The Head. You Healed My Wounded Hunger And Anger, And Made Me A Poet Who Sings About Joy.