Seekers of Truth
Seekers of Love
You want to control
You want to let go
Ghosts and Ghouls
In their little spaces
Keep their hands
Waiting for aces
What is it you act out there?
Trying to achieve the common
Keeping the obvious hidden
Mystifying the unlikely
Demystifying Universe
Death is the final border
In everything else we will resist
Oh, my beloved fellow friendly freak
Don't rush into it too much
The best things just happen
Let go controlled
Act without acting up
Solve Salvation
Love
Those who do not care to mend
What obviously is meant to fixed
Will lose
Those who even care to mend
What obviously cannot be fixed
Will win
A hero is, who does it inspite all calamities
Fulfilling necessities
Just try to comprehend
Apprehend and anticipate artfully
And high arts emerge everywhere
Wholly
Location in the grid: The Great Fissure
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