Confessions of a egomaniac.

I´m so sorry.

Things got out of hand.

Too afraid to do what was known to be right all along. 

Negativity grew, positivity got challenged. 

No longer balance.

But, the fear was never logical. 

What do they think of me?

.. I don´t fucking care. But I did, and I do.

Oscillating between two extremes - black & white.

Neither bringing true Love - which I forgot existed.

I lost her.

No attention to the matrix.

Following blindly like sheep, caught up in mind play.

True happiness returns. 

Deep within, there is always Quiet.

I am that I am, and that is enough.

We are One.
How does it feel?

Ending egomaniac games.. 

A perspective on my mission.

Trough whatever form, I contribute to balance.

The path is turning.

Om Nama Shivayah.