Who can tell us what our Destiny is?
Who can give us our Freedom beyond the shadow of a doubt?
Who is the Truth that they talk about?
(Of which I still do not understand!)
Where will our souls Ascend, when we have gone?
Is there still Hope for those who have none?
Of the latter I am certain, but the fire had been kindled
To the point of ashes with no possible return.
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