Here we are, afraid of losing what we have all the time,
holding on to it so tight that not a soul can touch it. We think
by hiding it from the world, it’s hidden and it’s ours. Nothing
is. Nothing ever will be. For, nothing ever was.
If you think there is anything that you have, that’s yours, be
it money, a house, a job, or a girlfriend… it’s nothing but an
illusion. It’ll all disappear… in one blow. One blow, my man. Forall is vanity…
Here we are, so insecure that we are afraid of re-starting our
lives, so we just carry on trying to sort out the current mess.
The thought that we should give it all up and just start all
over – with nothing – might cross our minds some time, sure,
but we get scared and we push away anything that scares us.
There is nothing I can ever achieve or gain that I cannot lose,
in a matter of seconds. You have never gained enough to not
be able to lose it all, in just a few minutes. What you think is
yours, was never yours and will never be yours. Whatever
you make here, you leave here. You came naked and you’re
going to go back naked.
So what are you afraid of?
Let all be lost. Let them take away everything. As long as you
have your heart beating strong, as long as you have your
nostrils working fine, as long as the blood flows in your
veins, you will live, you will breathe and you can get it all
back… again and again. For, if you can do it once, you can
damn well do it again. It’s just a game we play – Life.
For that which we keep dear to our heart can never keep us from death, and when it comes all became a wind, give freely for freely you receive from you creator. Life is too short tobe stingy