Any old verse will do, the new ones too.
They deal in prophecy and miracles.
Told long ago, the fulfillment of our future.
When our destiny disappears into forever.
Please know the reason for your discontent.
The void within, unable to be made whole.
Drugs or sex or money or punk, nothing.
Be weak and grow strong, humble yourself.
Need someone, the stoics lost the debate.
Celebrate another, be happy for their joy.
Cynicism will destroy the world eventually.
In reality, the worst hardly ever happens.
Usually, we are safe from harm and woe.
Our passions pushed aside for long enough.
Calculations were wrong, need more love.
The mind rules the body bout half the time.
The other half is kept busy with activity.
Insanity somehow avoided, narrowly.