{NEW VISION}

Eighty four

Thousand doors

Opened to

A new alchemy

And the wind blew

Through the emptiness

Inside of me

No longer 

Can understand

With my reasoning

Or intellect

Just some idiot

With a loving heart

A universal dialect

Moving at once

In ten directions

Cutting out the useless

Choice by choice 

And by selections


Time to balance
Indirect with Direct