I don’t have my own way
Because what I am,
Is not my own
It is borrowed life
God-given
Lives outside as ego, mind
Takes own ways
Drinks from the straw of power
Wants to rule, wants to be itself
Is proud of itself
Looks in the mirror
Shows its personality
But nothing belongs to me
Since everything is God
Nothing, but God
Should I belong to myself
Then I am in bondage to my ego
Following the voice of my mind
Emptiness carries me
Its abundance
To be His soul
Only you, oh God, you are
Everything else is a phantom
That separates me from you
(That separates You from you)
I live in this storm
Of All and Nothing
Sirens of the mind, of being me.
Voices that invite, tempt
Wanting to dye me
Into the glue of the mind
No, I am not existing
I do not have an identity
It is You who dwells all within me…
It is only You…
DidiArtist, 12.02.2019
