There never was, and there never will be
a divide so clear-cut
between the two of us
One of us has to insist
that there is a distance the other can never cross,
that there is a experience the other can never understand
One has to pretend
to be better than
But when one pretends,
life force gets eaten up by generating lies
And what lies beneath starts to rebel
It starts to tell
The truth
And all for long hidden, starts to follow
Spirit of Tara 