What Is This?

There's a virtuous and immoral

There's a reason for all of this

But I don't know what it is

I am one, and plural too

I accept them but they exclude

I could make sense of all of this

But I don't know what it is

The seeds of inspiration

Never germinated in my mind

The beacon of awakening

Is somewhere that I can't find

So I don't know what it is

There's a beginning, and there's an end

There's a climax, some would contend

There's a way to signify this

But I don't know what it is

The seeds of inspiration

Never germinated in my mind

The beacon of awakening

Is somewhere that I can't find

So I don't know what it is

Show me something more to meditate

I don't know what it is

There's a virtuous and immoral

There's a reason for all of this