You Can't Handle The Truth

Let! Let the air and the wind and the dust and the rain wash and drive your way away.

Let! Let the useless words spoken carelessly by people teach you; Of what they otherwise won’t show.

Let! Let yourself be the student, the teacher, the guide, the explorer; Let yourself be the explored.

Let! Let yourself indulge in your own self Till it drips liquid pieces of you; Of yourself.

Let! But do not let go! Of what you are, of what you are not told, of what makes you whole.

Let! But do not allow, do not– do not sell! Do not, do not allow yourself to be bought.

Let! But never let go! What you have, what you are, and if they ask, show! But do not, do not impose.

Let! Let yourself be consumed by your own self by your own teaching, by your own words.