Wisdom In Spades

A broken boy has risen a whole man

Some mistakenly say “tis a god’s plan”

Naught but ignorant and overzealous tripe

His brow furrowed, it is hand that will wipe 

The beads of life renewed pouring forth

He, truly, knows what life is worth

Forget the ramblings to the ethereal abyss

One of the greatest faults is leeching our youth with myths

Steadfast with no way but forward going

He tarries forth, comfortable with knowing

Energy given is received as such,

Attraction, the law, of this, he knows much

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