We have become done up
Some like tightly coiled springs
Others more loose and relaxed
But still, all done up

This doing-up is our conditioning
Our introduction and familiarization
With what we now call the matrix

It seems random what kind of doing-up we are subject to
But of this we can be sure
As soon as we catch a glimpse
Of something more intrinsic, more true,
Than the doing-upness

Something is set in motion
A search, a journey, a seeking, a longing,
An ever increasing awareness
That something is not right about the doing-upness

And that will bring us to the path of undoing
And what a path it is!