THE RIGHT PATH

is an illusion created
to make us believe the road
of deeds
under the feet of
consciousness
defines the destiny.

hoping to find
the right path is like
hoping a piano to
compose a melody
or a camera to choose
the perfect angle for a picture.

there is no path
if the wanderer
is driven by the fear of peers
and decides to strike
the first blow
becoming it's own worst enemy
and most horrible
threat.

twisted race...

can it be possible the clay
we should believe we are made of
is nothing but the shit
of thousands of dinosaurs?

could those stars that brew
all atoms
to make our bodies
die of a cosmic
sickness we have inherited?

there is no path
to glory
we've been infected
with organized stupidity
to avoid the glory of all
in exchange for
the vanity of each.