March On: With or Without You

Thoughtlessly, that which you guarded with all your might, everything you ever had, all the forces through time and space – you give it away. You toss it out in the hope that it is received well, but you’ll never know. All you can see is that you tossed your soul away into the abyss, and dived right in. The fear, it isn’t in your soul; it is in the mind that worries about the soul departed. The soul, it simply journeys right ahead. It has no struggle or concern, but keeps marching on.

 

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