Among all things there is a deeper meaning
A singular tingling elusive feeling.

Beneath all things lies this synergy
Sent to relieve the lethargy of dull days gone dreary

It is the sound in the silence and the very silence of the sound
Listen closely, and you can hear it clearly.

It is here on this paper
It is in your speech

It is difficult to find
It is a subtle vapor

It aches in your mind
And drives you mad

It is every thing you ever wanted
And the sorrow for everything you ever had.

It is in your desires, your dreams, your driving fires
It rends, rips, redeems, refreshes, renews, reworks,
And without it we are lost

It is inside of us and drives us

It is not purpose
It is not love

It dwells within us all
And is not from above nor below

Is there no name?
Is there nowhere I can go?

Do you have it?
Can you see it?

I love it.
I hate it.

I fight it
I encourage it

Conflict

 
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