I wish not to thinkLet me just wanderI wish not to knowLet me beI wish not to exemplifyI wish just to danceTo meDance is SacredI danceEyes closedI know what I could beI know what I canBut to do so without meWould deny free manNo- I lack the willI lack the desireSo I stand here stillAnd sing in the mireSo where do I goIf the wind were to blowSomeplace to growAway from what I knowIn the face of deathmy spirit dancesbeyond the rule of manI am freeIn the chasm of impossibilityI can flyAbove the madness of wantI have peaceIn the confines of solitudeI restore myselfOutside the illusions of expectationsI find pathsHow does onebecome a priestwithout a churchwithout a dietyDoes one wearheresy as a robeblasphemy as a beltwith the halo of freedomwhat must one sacrificefor the dreamof peacewhat gives me lifethe inspiration to live onIts in finding otherswithin a sea of entropythose who know and see...too muchand yet keep goingto them i giveand from them i receiveJust OurselvesFor a momentHonesty within the fightA light in a dark nightOnward then we trudgeAlone againwith kindred spirits guarding