Minimalist

Go toss your fetchings to the curb. Your possessions have you tardy. You'll thank the blessings for this cause to keep you from this lardy. To minimize your things of pleasure. The stuff put under dust. To save you time from being a slave whatever cost you must. To gradually ween you from it all. It slow to feel you numb. To seperate you being attached and leave you to your sum. The very thing you want in life. Control where none was there. The understanding there is more and stand for seeding wear. Rewards that come replacing things to fill your heart with trust. With life changed to reflecting thee when knowledge comes to must.