What is wrong? what is right?
Is this nothing but consequences throughout life?
Who are we to trust? we understand what to know
When our own worlds are made up of others Infinite possibility to respond.
This is how it is, all the way along
Actions and reactions equally propelled
From the beginning till the end
Nothing forgotten all seeds are bed
These give us the desire to live them out
No matter what people say we can do
The only one stopping us is me and you
I fully let go of the knowing, now I wait for you
Letting no assumption guide the way I see
Untangling all of my preconceived ideas
Till nothing is left but the moment that is.