Intro

Some of you must be wondering
Hey, didn't Denov say he was going to stop?
Yes, I did
But many people were bothered
Many people were saddened
Many people complained
And, probably, you have already felt that something you really liked
Or even loved
Is no longer within your reach
It sucks, right, man
Makes you want to go back in time
And relive everything and enjoy every second
To redo everything right
Fixing every mistake
Understanding what was important being what it was
Without judgments

We who demand so much from others
Have we taken the actions we demand so much?
We who demand so much from life
Are we doing our part?
Life is an individual experience
What makes you sensitive
Maybe it's not what sensitizes another person
But that doesn't mean they don't care
Or that they don't feel anything about you

We are here each being our purest and most singular essence
Each playing our part in all of this
We are transient like everything in this dream world
Enjoy and contemplate
Everything as it is
Because life is a breath
And the smile that is here today
May not be here tomorrow

We are dust
We are passengers
And in the end
Life will be a collection
Of what we have lived
Have we been living in the best way?
Have we been reacting in the best way
To the things other people have done for us?