It is my opinion
Knowing that I can be wrong
Here for discussion
A mass psychosis event
Or otherwise know as stories
A belief in the mirror of reality
How do I love?
Everyone being a victim
And perpetrator
For all are deceived
Old parables are smart
I lay no claim to knowing the foundations of reality
I do my best to understand
For we are moving forward tomorrow
To be the authors of kindness
For we cannot find fault in that
When we do
Our work in understanding begins
And we are plenty capable
I love you all dearly
Happy new year