We all march
to a different tune,
our own melody
Each one of us
is unique in their own right
Everyone contributes
to this mass of humanity
on all various levels.
We must make distinctions
between what is good and evil
which confuses societies
and drives the worthy underground.
There is no semblance
of uniformity controlling actions
that bewilder beyond compare
Just keep yourself levelheaded
to navigate this maze
of superstitions and canyons,
watch where you tread,
keep a keen eye
and subsist justly.
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