I have walked the path righteous men should walk, I speak of non religious based Gods, no books with synonyms  and semantics to dictate how to grow,
Perfection isn't holding hands with men, excellence is perhaps men's closest ally,
I try and try again but then-
It sets in this mindful thought a seed of fact, a seed to be the crop to translate what these eyes see and these ears hear,
as appreciative I am thanks from these lips simply aren't enough,
For having this machine in my head; my gratitude leads me to say that it isn't the path of the righteous men- It is the imperfections of being men that help correct our heading in this earth