A person, to be exact... a stranger.
Comes by and ask me.
"Do you know the way into enlightenment?"
Since I'm no preacher,
Obviously, I'm no saint at all.
I simply answer.
"You must find your own. No one could help you."
Of course, you can call some help.
And ask again.
"Could you help me find it?"
Those people who can help you is none,
They might even look like trying to help you,
To find the best way that fit into you.
But, I assure you...
The result will be meaningless.
You must find it on your own.
Mine...
I find enlightenment through my,
My very own...
Twisted path.