The Chaos of No Design, The Order of Purpose...

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A directionless life is trapped in endless night like wandering aimlessly and never set it right, we walk through life like leaves in the wind
A directionless life is trapped in endless night like wandering aimlessly and never set it right, pulled this way and that by forces unseen never knowing what we hope to find
A directionless life is trapped in endless night like wandering aimlessly and never set it right, our choices are random and our steps are unsure like footprints washed away by the tide
A directionless life is trapped in endless night like wandering aimlessly and never set it right, we take a step forward then hesitate twice being unsure if this road is where we belong…

A life with no structure falls into despair tossed by uncertain from day to day, we listen to whispers of doubt in our minds like chorus of voices both weak and strong
A life with no structure falls into despair tossed by uncertain from day to day, no kind of anchor to hold us, no map in our hands like a guiding star that lead us the way
A life with no structure falls into despair tossed by uncertain from day to day, the road ahead are like forks but we still stand still frozen in fear of the unknown
A life with no structure falls into despair tossed by uncertain from day to day, indecision grips us like dragging us down like opportunities come and are quickly overthrown…

A future without order will crumble and fade leading nowhere day after day, each day we wake with vague intention only wishing for more progress yet still failing to start
A life with no structure falls into despair tossed by uncertain from day to day, we promise ourselves that tomorrow will change yet tomorrow arrives and falls us apart
A life with no structure falls into despair tossed by uncertain from day to day, we shift our focus like we change our minds like waves retreating against the shore
A life with no structure falls into despair tossed by uncertain from day to day, a dream half-built will never stand like a house without its foundation, unshaped and unfinished…

A life without a purpose is barely awake full of movement but nothing ahead, we chase after shadows hoping they last only to watch them slip away
A life with no structure falls into despair tossed by uncertain from day to day, we let distractions steer our course like we answer to every fleeting call
A life with no structure falls into despair tossed by uncertain from day to day, we start a journey then turn around all over the place, achieving nothing, gaining nothing at all
A life with no structure falls into despair tossed by uncertain from day to day, when the dust of life has settled and for plans are not perfect, yet they guide us sharpen our thought as they clear our way forward…

Watchwords:
The world may shake, the waves may rise but we remain unbowed
For every move was set in stone, no kind of energy is wasted
We hold the line, we fight with grace for every moment was foreseen
No careless step, no fear inside, but only power that plans reveal

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Here is Tikatarot, who dares you to answer the question, “Who am I?”..



As and will always be reminding you to dream:

“As you are still the Master of your destiny and the maker of your dreams…”

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