Gratitude’s Wane

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Resentment versus perspective
Security against self-actualization
But would you have the glory of rage at your disposal if not for someone’s sight of you?
Would you have a right to create had that right not been created for you?
And is the spirit of the son or the father?
And what of the mother; is she a wicked witch or goddess?
As nihilism manifests in the lack of answers
Wisdom is just another jestful mirage
But as our ancestors found
As they thanked the heavens for bracing themselves with its presence
A peace as simplistic as sunlight realized

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