Left us no more important that right As right is not undoubtedly the correct way Distance can be a line Through the space amid two points in a sphere A man cab plot evil on his line and win Though as he traverses the line he discerns That his way leads to his death A fate not matched by his opponent who Traveled the distance instead Flat is a concept that disregards round And circular nature has us in a linear realization As those humble in nature will also die Though will never cease to exist Not to say there is a correct fashion ...But there is a correct line They say love can move a mountain They say love there is no other way I say that its love that made those mountains I say that love made us human Note: This message was brought to you by a human being