It’s just relentless passion
It’ll die down in time
Why? Who’s asking?
Who’s so just as to be tasked with unmasking it?
It is me, and I Am it
There are only two ways to be:
Entirely passionate or entirely dispassionate
Anything in between is sleep
Anything in between infinite silence
And an infinite scream
Is half wheat and half weeds
Half goat and half sheep
Half man and half beast
Half real and half make-believe
I am neither, and both are me
Relentless inaction, relentless action
I Am just relentless passion