No matter how much we strive to succeed
It cannot bring us happiness
No trappings among this mortal coil
Can ever help us find cosmic release.
Throw away your passions, my brothers
Cast off your desires, my sisters
Let us strive not for perfection
But instead for absolution.
There is no salvation on Earth
It can only be seen in release
Remove yourself and find bliss
Remove yourself and find emptiness
Remove yourself
And be free.
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