How to Change Myself / Wie kann Ich Mich Verändern / Como me Mudar / Cómo Cambiarme

It is easiest to analyze the Human nature and Human spirit when you look at someone who has been completely stripped of the complexities that Society and the material World can impose. We are now listening to the voice of a Human being …

When we are stripped of all belongings we are animals (looking for shelter, food, and warmth), and if those needs are not threatened, we strive for goodness and Love – there is no bad intention, and with that comes an innocence.

Strip us of our desires to compete with each other, to make money, to be attractive, to live within the confines of Society – we are simple beings.

A homeless person may not worry by the pretty shit a lot of us waste so much energy on. They want food and warmth … and with that simplicity comes clarity, and a sense of freedom … an outsiders perspective on humanity. I just want to be warm, full, and a good person.

Where do I find more people like me?

Our struggle to survive in general, and the need to compete amongst ourselves makes it difficult to be a good person – when you have to fight to stay alive, it can force us to push aside our humanity.

Keep the streets empty for me – keep me safe, and away from the hustle for negative interactions with the World we have created.

Keep me Innocent,

Let me be my true nature,

Develop my goodness.

Memory comes when memory’s old
I am never the first to know
Following the stream up North
Where do people like us float

There is room in my lap
For bruises, asses, handclaps
I will never disappear
For forever, I’ll be here

Whispering
Morning, keep the streets empty for me
Morning, keep the streets empty for me

I’m laying down, eating snow
My fur is hot, my tongue is cold
On a bed of spider web
I think of how to change myself

A lot of hope in a one man tent
There’s no room for innocence
So take me home before the storm
Velvet mites will keep us warm

Whispering
Morning, keep the streets empty for me
Morning, keep the streets empty for me

Whispering
Morning, keep the streets empty for me
Morning, keep the streets empty for me

Uncover our heads and reveal our souls
We were hungry before we were born

Uncover our heads and reveal our souls
We were hungry before we were born

Uncover our heads and reveal our souls
We were hungry before we were born

Uncover our heads and reveal our souls
We were hungry before we were born

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