The light through the darkness
The strength through weakness
In the darkened glass
Waits for the night to pass

The edifice of soul
The erosion of truth
The prison of old
The possibilities of youth

The perception of I
And the meaning of you
Fire in the masses
Faith in the few

Lost in the libraries
Locked in the fold
Descent of evil
Ascension of soul


So never fade
When you are ailing and aged
Your world is your creation
Your field, or your cage

Fly in elation
Or crawl into rage
Inhaling frustration
And sprawling your blame

For the nails on your fingers
And blood in your veins
Try to understand
We are one and the same.

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