I don't have an answer, I don't have a meaning
For how these things came into being.
And even if I knew the point of origin,
Who is to say my life will not turn to poison?
What seems to have meaning is simply remaining
With eyes fully open and heart wanting sharing.
The devil might be working behind the dark screen
But what does it matter if magic's within?
And so I stay in my state of ignorance-
I think there's beauty and charm in being innocent.
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