Peace, my longing and eternal quest
To find salvation both spiritual and flesh
Acts and conscience combine my course
Or perhaps my impish sided slant
Good conscience and will get me through the day
Helping others and finding personal praise
That will help those and me all around
To create better conductive surroundings
Many paths that both open and close
Offering opportunities that are both striking to behold
On to be angelic and know the right path
To wake up in paradise, hands spared of blood
Right and left or up and down
Options and opinions similarly wicked and divine
Caped and Robed or white and black
Choices encumbered by eternal lack
Around are people both in richness and dirt
Happy and contented or ignorant and alert
Humanities path, my personal challenges?
Am I lost in a maze of never ending questions?
Working to be able in community life
Choices to be taken, but perhaps a compromise?
Live life in obscurity, should I risk my spark
On the hope of salvation that may be false
Icons and citadels, falsehoods built upon lies
I find myself wondering, should proof be offered…
Or faith denied, duty and morale seem immobile aside
Cornered my logic, also status that sky high
Alas my life wondering of things that be unknown
Life was but a conveyer I only started to recognize
Taken as a whole, repeated, I would risk descent
In order to live eternal from clouds so high
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