The Poem, For Me, Is Simply The

I'm Sorry, But I Was Born With A Towel On My Head.

What Does Not Change Is The Will To Change

Whatever You Have To Say, Leave The Roots On, Let Them Dangle And The Dirt Just To Make Clear Where They Come From.

One Perception Must Immediately And Directly Lead To A Further Perception

The Heroes Of The Present Will Retreat To The Imitation They Are Anyhow.