Is there not a light guiding you Are we but petty puppets in the play Or are we just the ignorant lonely few Who blindly go on their unconscious way? Thusspake the man of sorrows to the One He deemed unworthy of the name of God Who watched unmoved by the wars of men Driving their blood into the earthly sod, Unable to intervene and change the course Or call within the great supernal Force.
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