The Truth Exerts it’s Irony

I have an ambition

To make a better me

End the tribulation

That prohibits me to see

Conflict can enslave us

Conflict can also free

Bring us to align with our values

Or bring us down on a knee

Guilt and shame are costly

They exact a terrible fee

The thing about forgiving ourselves

The truth exerts it’s irony

Those who are conscientious

Know of the amends they must make

Those with no moral guidance

Aimlessly wander despite any prior mistake

DCG