Show me the world without concepts
See with no concepts at all
Then, I shall show you the god
Concepts, my friend, are impediments
You can see them there, as thoughts & beliefs
Yet you don’t know they are rooted how deep
They almost control
They almost direct your course
Yet, make you believe
That is your decision, that is your fate
Too slippery the world of concept
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