Ambidextrous insight

A musician must make music,
 an artist must paint,
 a poet must write,
 If he is to be ultimately at peace with  himself
What a man can be, he must be
My separation from God who will save me me from this  pain
What a man will be that he will be,
 what if he is  not...
Who will save him from the horrors of old age
The sound of my voice in prayer echos at the ends of  the world
Ambidextrous insight
None shall leave me
To begin my quest for a better life
I was ask to build and to plant,
 to uproot and to tear down,
 to destroy and to overthrow...
Who said we are too young to carry out the mission we are given to
If I'm awake by this time of the night just to it again,
 why won't God answer me...
If I refuse to do it who will save me...
What if....

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