Between the longing and the act Are matters there of conscience; For who the other person is; What might their long life haunt — But our desires know not of Morality – or others – For evil spreads by people blithely Taking what they want To gaze upon, then crush the living flower: There is … Continue reading "Between the Longing and the Act"
The evil people do Is manywheres at play; It hides in power suits, And seeks to rule the day, But time’s a referee And knows not foe or friend: So power has its day, But that day has Its end
Perfecting the means, having forgotten the ends.
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