Gi Up Learnin', Find Peace

Gi up all di learnin' an' you cyan have no worry. When yuh sey 'yes' an' when yuh sey 'no', how far truly dem part? When yuh call someting good an' when yuh call it bad, how much dem really differ? What oda people fear, mi mus fear too - no can avoid dat. So vast iina all of dis, yet nuh end in sight! Ev'rybody else happy like dem at a big feast, like dem climbin up hill in spring time. But me? Mi just still like a baby who neva learn fi cry yet, like somebody who have no place fe go. Ev'rybody have more than enuff, but mi feel like mi have not'in. Me is a foolish one! Lost in di fog! Oda people sharp an' see claa, but mi go aroun like a blind one. Oda people fin' fault quick, but mi mek nuh fuss. Still like a ocean dat stretch out wide, or a wind dat neva stop blowin. Ev'rybody have dem purpose, but mi alone stubborn an' simple. Mi different from all oda, c'os mi value feedin from di source of all t'ing.