Counter Culture
Wrong was yesterday's knowledge
Right is an understatement to temporary
Striving to learn
Now is a moment
Here is discrete
Truth
See truth is everlasting
ever out of reach, ever glimpses of light
We're almost there
No, wrong again
It was there all along
Before us was death and light was there too
We asked not and received not
To the next ones we pass a standard to beat
Tell me where to stand that I may not sink
What is concrete and
What is truth that I may live by
and can I say no?
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