It is this explanation I seem to think of…when I feel something unknown.
What ought we know to the fullest extent?,
what is the knowledge of thought’s blade?,
in certain time’s I think we have it made.
Where then do the feelings hide?,
why then doe’s hate so fear?,
the moral’s of which we choose our side,
and the guardians we have so near?
To this I say there is but one way,
that they come from the galaxy of the stars of gray.
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