My mind in deep resolution

Always searching for the solution

The one that will be a revolution

And give my soul true absolution.

Do I have enough constitution

Or the required elocution

To make this one great contribution

One that will lead to evolution

Of the world as an institution?

My thoughts are now a convolution

I am filled with mental pollution

I must make this restitution

Before I fall into dissolution!

There can be no substitution

Or I shall face harsh retribution

And live my life in destitution.

Now I face irresolution

Shall I ever discover the solution

Or will I never earn my absolution?