Peoples anxiety has outstrip their generosity
They take refuge in material comforts and entertainments of all sorts
The soul is crying out
Feelings are crying out
Our emotions are kept in check by substances as they build up
The damage is overflowing Flowing
We all take refuge at times in sensuous delights
but our soul cries out for a deeper humanity
We take refuge in work
If we would do what we were meant to do and had from the start of our life here more ways of knowing it.
If we were orientated more than we were conditioned
if we had the confidence and courage to act on it
We don't even know that we have been duped
So I'm taking it back, courage is no use here
Only a desire for the truth will set us free
If we could free our self from the poison milk
We would be more satisfyed and more happy
Happiness is a byproduct of a way of living
Dare to live authentically
We vitalize society and culture as revitalize her self
No acts of violence to yourself or to others are acceptable
Surrender to your most sublime Feelings and intuitions
That is the God of yesterday and today living through you now
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem