When I sit down and think about all aims in lifeWhen I walk out and breath in all that's being derivedWhen my eyes start sensing among the things to comeThen I wonder why I often keep on going wrongIf I supposed there was some kind of outer formIf I opposed all dogmas being inside the normIf I kept telling that everything seems like a lieThen I could say that I'm - feeling alive!When I raise up my hand reaching out for some goodWhen I try to compete and don't feel understoodWhen my mind keeps trembling of some inner fearThen I wonder if our end could be anyway nearIf I chose to reject from all the things yet to comeIf I instead let go all moods that made me overcomeIf I never felt some regrets and if I never let looseThen I could say that there are still things - I have to choseCome closer, step further and listen to meThere's no solution but a suggestion, the key?I don't have a message, there's no instructionTo handle yourself and to prevent destructionAnd I know it's an experience that you chose every timeCollecting thoughts and being so amusedTake it all awayImpressions will always stayDon't want to take it backScience evolvingProgression dissolving