Message to the Constituents VI
Most things come from a persistent quest and
Lawful trek through the most insolent
The scholarship to perpetually
Maintain it, most was simply inherent
Knowledge seems intrinsic, heard and spoken
By young academic zealots and ordain
It takes an immense amount of effort
But that strength is immanent to wane
We have benevolent expectations
And dreams we hope will progress and self-right
So we always vie to steer straight ahead,
For on some roads we don't turn off the lights
We vie to progress juxtaposed cohorts
Whose ambitions are just as pragmatic
And find ourselves in confrontations in
Swahili, Hispanic, and Hebraic
Though our goals may jaunt abreast each other's
Therefore making neither wrong or right
Viewed with a wanton enlightenment
Reveals that it's a quest, not a fight
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