Sacred Matters


Sometimes it feels like
Nothing is sacred
After they take it
It is all about ego and pride
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Sometimes it is best when
Nothing is sacred
Just when we make it
The will to achieve and still fight
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We still give a damn
And make a new plan
That is what counts the most
It is not even close
That is just what adds up
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If holy ground can’t be found
The scrolls that we read
Could purely shatter
Into a million pieces
Of both calm and excitement
Moments enlightened
Seeds that are
absolutely scattered
Comfort and progress abound
with much more spirit around
And that,
is what truly matters

Sometimes we think that
Nothing is sacred
But we can’t fake it
It’s how we define what’s wrong or right

We do give a damn
And have a new plan
That is what counts the most
Like our personal ghost
Who we can never pass up


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