To find yourself release your claim
Forget the mask the borrowed name
The more you shed the more you see
That loss is birth that less is free
The seed must crack for life to bloom
The self must fade to make more room
No end exists no form complete
The soul renews with each defeat
Unlearn the need for more for proof
Truth lives beneath each fallen roof
When ego dies the spirit thrives
Through humble hands through simple lives
What breaks apart reveals design
What ends returns to the divine
The art of unbecoming starts —
By freeing fear from human hearts