With all our faculties,
some stronger and more keen;
employ these abilities
to stand up and be seen.
Mould our worlds by hand,
all of it fundamental;
so precious and planned,
all our matters are vital.
Whether poison or beauty,
to build or to destroy;
it’s our control of duty,
our reason to employ.
With our imagination,
to enjoy collaboration
for our world’s construction
and sanity’s preservation.
Inspired and paraphrased from the Red Hand Files #315
