There are thoughts I do not dare…
With my closest kin, even share…
Some are dark, and some are bright…
Filled with hope, filled with fright….
With my closest kin, even share…
Some are dark, and some are bright…
Filled with hope, filled with fright….
Weary that I might be judged…
Too vain and too proud to be ascertained…
Others are but a mirror for you to see…
Who and what, you have become to be…
Too ugly at times, maybe…
My reflection, even too callous for me…
Too self absorbed as the next, truth to be told…
No more or less giving, but honest, brutal and bold…
Too proud and egotistical to follow…
The religious poison, I refuse to swallow…
In heaven or in hell will I reside?
Whose rules will I abide?
Whose is the hand that holds the string?
Fate of us all, who will bring?
Who should I be, which path should I take?
Will I sell out, my soul forsake?
My beliefs, for ages instilled…
In my brain, eternally ingrained…
How will we ever know?
What will we have for ourselves to show?
What is my purpose, what legacy will I leave behind?
Will the judgment be fair, evenhanded and kind?
Unanswered questions, far too many…
Source of truth, I know not of any…
What will we have for ourselves to show?
What is my purpose, what legacy will I leave behind?
Will the judgment be fair, evenhanded and kind?
Unanswered questions, far too many…
Source of truth, I know not of any…
Believe in one, If I must…
Only myself, I can trust…
Instinct, wisdom and compassion…
My guiding lights through this progression…
Adaptive, strong, and filled with love…
I aspire to be, all above…!
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