Who Is

Where is the hero?
Where is the strong?
I don't believe there is anyone
Who is the weak?
Who is the looser?
I don't believe there is one

In complicated mazes of cubicles
On a complicated map of many ways
With rainstorms of doubts
    and many rivers of beliefs

We are but one, covered up and inside
    shaded and lost in it all

Who are we?
How can we decided who is?
It's impossible to believe our judgments are true
Maybe we shouldn't try to

By:  Roger Harkness

 
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