Are you here to find yourself?

You might have felt lost, but were you really?

For you already are and will always be,

even when you forget what you’re meant to see.

The steps are yours to take.

Give birth to yourself, for your own sake.

To all you can ever be,

to the version still unseen, break free.

Take the risks and roll the dice.

You might throw a six. You might even do it twice.

Fortune favors who try despite the price.

Keep trying, don’t sit and pretend,

for we always return where we began in the end.

You started unaware,

and you will leave just as bare.

One life. Don’t try to divide it and yourself in two.

Give birth to yourself for that task belongs solely to you.

Get off the tribune and step onto the field.

Give it your all and go without a shield.

It is your purpose in life to give birth to yourself.

For you are your duty and not your wealth.

Your life is not meant to be spectated,

at least not by you while it is being created.

It is meant to be lived from your core,

not rehearsed behind a closed door.

From your fullness, show the world what you’ve got.

Dare to Stand in the heat of the moment, not that safe little spot.

Red is proof of life.

Red is fire and red is strive.

Red is blood.

Red is flood.

Red is power and red is pain.

Red is loss and red is gain.

Red is danger.

Red is devotion.

Red is pleasure and in red we find treasure.

Because to step onto the red is to risk,

A dance with death is all life will ever be.

A dance with death and mortality.

To be alive is to roll the dice.

To be alive is to dance with fate.

The biggest risk you can take

is simply to breathe when you wake.

To open your eyes, to step into day, that alone could be taken away.

Are you aware of the truth you live?

That every breath is your biggest risk?

Are you aware of the truth you live?

The risks to chase your dreams in sight

are smaller than surviving one more night.

To step onto the red

is to move where others dread.

To step onto the red

is to accept being singular.

I shall not dilute myself to be understood.

I shall not shrink myself to feel safe and good.

I shall not wait to stay comfortable.

I shall not bend to be more suitable.

I shall not change my ways for trend.

I shall not fake myself to make a friend.

I shall not make myself smaller to be liked.

I shall not mute the fire inside.

For I see that you see different, that much is clear.

And you shall devote your fullest here.

To live your truth without disguise.

To stand exposed beneath open skies.

For there is no other way to live.

And time does not pause nor will life forgive.

You were not built to sit quiet in your potential.

You were built to act, consequential.

You are here to leave the mark.

Even when the path gets dark.

I know you feel it. That unrest within.

The unexpressed. The almost been.

We are the same in this desire.

We are in service of our greatness.

We are in service of our potential.

And therefore we are in service of the higher.

So dig deep. Seek the nerve.

You are not separate from the fire.

We are the tension, we are the flame.

Go on and fulfil your desire.

Show thyself. Not half, but whole.

For you have no other option left.

For doing nothing will be measures theft.

Because to express is to survive.

And to express is to create life.

So create the path and shine your light.

with all your force, power and might.

Give birth to yourself, to all you could ever be.

For life passes as we sit.

For life passes as we sit.

And you were not born for that, not one tiny bit.