Temptation reigns in the heirs of the separatists
The vision of perfection is seen in Man, not spirit
Ignoring the brush fire of Islamic supremacists.
Lead her to the truth, but you can't make her hear it.
When the truth is painful, she creates a diversion.
The core problems go against her sensibilities
To find real solutions would require a conversion
To the inevitability of pain and her vulnerabilities.
She can't see the tyranny cloaked in compassion
The time is short in the thick sea of tranquility
The sun struggles to pierce the fad and the fashion
But the light of truth knows no credibility.
Potential forgotten, lost in humanitarian gifts
A sourceless passion to help remove all need
Opens the evil ones to capture so swift,
Through the lust for power, government greed.
There is no special statement, no enlightened rule
No epiphany dawn by any mystical creature
To rescue her from being the most common fool
That denies the consistency of human nature.
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