The things that come to you are all you know.
Words are confetti in the wind. And yet
the wind itself, an irresistible flow,
is commanding you and everything you get.
The things that come to you are all you know.
Therefore empty. Embrace your ignorance.
The world has it own fierce scenario.
What you call knowledge is just another trance.
Walk lightly then wherever you must go.
The things that come to you are all you know.