Right, wrong, Good, Evil
We continue to find the way
we are supposed to act
Like a light that never shines
all the promises are met
Timeless sepulchers without name
keep unsuspected secrets
Freezing breath of air came
from ancestral place
Then what we find there staring back at us
Is our own reflection...
Bearing witness to the duality of life...
That each one of us
Is capable of both the dark And the light...
Of good and evil. Of either of all.
And destiny, while marching ever in our direction,
Can be rerouted by the choices we make...
We continue to find the way
we are supposed to act
Trying to save the rest of us
by this fragile certain death.

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