Broken accords scattered
Twigs on the path of life
Fragile thoughts are gathered
Twisted into a knot (ego)
To tie the inflated balloon
That envelopes our lives
It is not uncommon
To suffocate under this heavy tent
It is a philosophy for fools
And a meal for the lost
Ego is senselessness
But yet it stands erect
On the path of life
It is common
To put on the garment of ego
And think you are powerful
It is only a fool
Feeding on a bunch of delusions
An illusory state of being
Painted on the waterfalls of life
It is unusual
To see through the veil of ego
And see beyond the limit of logic
The realm of the spirit
A treasure trove of riches
An insane world
Of boundless Love
The abundance of Love
Envelopes the heart
In an eternal embrace
Illuminating the grace of God
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