Walking on bridges from ignorance to innocence.
Enduring pain, sorrows, heartbreaks on the way.
We record all experiences, feelings, reactions,
and one day all that is accumulated shred away.
Rising in the space,
mirroring the formless,
our life on earth is a mandatory illusion,
for evolution of consciousness.
Dad I heard that war kills
So, I want to kill this war
I want you to tell me how.