MyWords

I do understand the seriousness of life
Yet I bask in the glorious joy that is living

I immerse myself in the logic of hate
Which exists so that love may prevail

At times I stand alone a resident in my insane utopia
With me mere memories of those sane lies

I understand the destructive power of knowledge
Within it, however, lies the healing power of wisdom

Around us exists the perfect balance of light and darkness
Though once in a while a shadow of imbalance does exist

In this imperfection, we must find harmony
For therein lies the roots and stems of sanity

I understand that not all of history is true
I, however, know legends may become fact to the masses...