Enter The Poet - Without Sum

As I contemplate the purpose of being, I wonder who would comprehend
If no one does anything which matters, what evil is there for us to defend

Do we want our own way, actions based on our limited point of view
Do we seek to apprehend higher goals, endeavors so long overdue

Is there any compassion in our hearts, for those we know or for those we knew
How is the value of our lives calculated; measured by what we own or what we do


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