Spiral OUT

this is your life,
good to the last drop.
it doesn't get any better than this.
this is your life and its ending one minute at a time.

this isn't a seminar,
this isn't a weekend retreat.
where you are now you can't even imagine what the bottom will be like.
only after disaster can we be resurrected,
it's only after you've lost everything you are free to do anything.

nothing is static.
everything is evolving,
everything is falling apart.

you are not a beautiful and unique snowflake,
you are the same decaying organic matter as everything else.
we are all part of the same compost heap,
we are the all singing all dancing crap of the world.

you are not your bank account.
you are not the clothes you wear.
you are not the contents of your wallet.
you are not your bowel cancer.
you are not your grande latte.
you are not the car you drive.
you are not your fucking khakis.

you have to give up. you have to give up.
you have to realise that someday you will die.
until you know that, you are useless.

i say: let me never be complete.
i say: may i never be content.
i say: deliver me from swedish furniture.
i say: deliver me from clever art.
i say: deliver me from clear skin and perfect teeth.
i say: you have to give up.
i say: evolve and let the chips fall as they may.


Spiral OUT - Keep Going

Não pare, não desista...

siga adiante, siga...

A mesma espiral que lhe enterra

te leva de volta a tona.

A mesma que entristece,

suaviza.

aquela que te escraviza,

te liberta.

Sinta o fluir da espiral,

que gira, grita,

puxa e te empurra,

deixe estar, deixe voar

solte-se, e sinta o respirar.

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