Look to the purpose of your life from the hate or the love there is a choice to be made the reason to wake each day when the balm of sleep arrives life is reset for a time only to revisit once again the vexes that haunt everyone
differences are made all too plain between yourself and the world in greater number than most could count this abuses passion’s stance the status quo seeks to resist deviations from a baseline the norm is sought in each box look to see there’s more than one
here’s the joke in God’s eye why she laughs your choice or is it he, or group of they the pantheons defy small mankind destiny in these hands asks dispute in followers’ stead variation could be the spice or deadly poison for all involved
back to purpose of your life outside of norms and dogma’s angst hate or love in settlement where the flag will be set such resolve is waking’s challenge from realm of sleep to consciousness the choice to live is your own which way to turn is soul’s resolve
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One thing I adore about social dancing is how it brings disparate groups together. Age, race, and creed are mixed in an effort that defies potential conflicts. This is not how much of the world works. “Soul’s Resolve” is about the struggles of people getting along with each other.