Delusion No More

This world is full.
The fears.
Useless.
My mind is full.
The delusion.
Nonsense.
I sense it in my everything.
I am everything.
I am nothing.

There is no sense in trying to be someone
You are someone.
After all if you let go of the fears
The necessity for bravery
Vanishes.
Eager actions cannot exist.

If you make the whole world a foreign country
All you can do.
All you should do.
Is drink it in.
Then let it go once more.
To be foreign again.

Clean and clear.
Delusion no more.