Please excuse the mess
All this I've caused
Incidentally, perhaps on purpose
Nonetheless, it will be finished soon
Do you wonder what the difference is?
On my way to seek the truth
Enlightenment snuck out the back door
Soon she'll return
Now I'm waiting for a sign
Other than that, I'm calm
Tangible feelings make themselves heard
Sway me one way or the other
That's not the purpose
Ask me if I'm on fire
Yes, I'll say, Yes, I'm on fire
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