What if everything I know is wrong|
Every assumption of mine incorrect
Every school of thought to which I belong
Specious, without foundation, imperfect?
Would I restart my life freshly anew
Cast off archaic doubts, harness new hopes
Right perceptions that lean badly askew
Redefine life's limits, press mental ropes?
Regain a trajectory that is true
Without the self-created tragedy
Despite failings, grant abusers their due
Forgive those whom I'd like to forgive me?
If it might make me of use to the World
I should gladly give the Life Wheel a whirl.