What’s right is right, right?
Yes. Objectively so.
So why is what’s right
What I can’t seem to know?
The truth is the truth
And a lie is a lie,
But it all seems to be
Swirled like wind in the sky.
I must find the law
Pressed in red and black ink
And I must know what’s firm
Cause I’m starting to sink.
Eternal and true
And dependably so.
It’s a map for the road
So I know where to go.
I’m lost. We’re all lost,
But that isn’t to say
We must wander around;
We can head the right way.
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