Human Being

Human, too human
On the boundary of sanity.
A wonderful feeling
That's void of vanity.
The experience of trust,
The secret of longevity.

I compare this indifferent life
To a distant, irrational one.
The strictness of the world is growing,
The distortion of my senses has begun.

Let there be emptiness and pain
So that I can clearly see
What kind of power it is,
What kind of trust resides in me.

There's only one way you can
serve the interest of existence
If you remain
Human, too human
A will is coming true
Human, too human
And you will pull through

If your views are too ordinary
You will never see the light
Which is more than necessary
To guide you through the darkest night

There's only one way you can
serve the interest of existence
If you remain
Human, too human
A will is coming true
Human, too human
The only way for you