Oh where art thou thy guardian angel of light...
To see us through these troubled times...
Our hearts cry out to the outer reaches
of the celestial realm...
Do'est thou not exist thy sender of light...
In to this cruel evil world to which we emerge...
Reason be it a lesson...
Or reason with total lack of direction...
However, daily we will go with a final hope of rebirth
to further the supposed ways of mankind...
to be or not to be...
Or should we
have ever
been...