So here's the crux I feel no love from above But much from all around I see open hearts accepting Giving hope and sharing love Seeking truths profound Absolutes and universals Seem built on fragile sand And judgments fall in waves I see man as our great truth That man should follow through Our measure and our staves Still it's no great conflict We both prefer the noble aspect I just accept the other face To me it is entwined with us As blood to beating heart A vehicle that gets us home I wish we mastered it But not that we it killed It's part of who we are Our souls are double filled
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