How are we here supposed to ever know
Wherein the virtue of this life doth lie?
We could study the lore of years ago,
Or too the things ahead could turn our eye.
But where, in truth, does virtue yet reside?
For me I think it’s in the here and now,
And that we’ve merely pushed it to the side
So that we cannot be forced to allow
That we are not yet living as we should.
We have to realize and acknowledge that
We have the pow’r to shape our lives in good,
And find the end we wish to arrive at
If only we reject the easy road
For one with more rewarding moral code.
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