Both sides
My mind races as I spout out all I can in retort--
Both sides seem to contradict yet blend as I--
Both sides are really one and the same, as life is--
One side is not the whole aesthetics, not the whole--
Both sides contradict as life does, I yell and rant for you--
Both sides, no one listens when you state the whole story--
Both sides are rarely listened to, though it is beautiful, complex and beyond the ephemeral certitude of one who only hears one side;the artist is able to show it all, the poet is driven mad by it, and the politician shuns it---
Both sides.
Both sides seem to contradict yet blend as I--
Both sides are really one and the same, as life is--
One side is not the whole aesthetics, not the whole--
Both sides contradict as life does, I yell and rant for you--
Both sides, no one listens when you state the whole story--
Both sides are rarely listened to, though it is beautiful, complex and beyond the ephemeral certitude of one who only hears one side;the artist is able to show it all, the poet is driven mad by it, and the politician shuns it---
Both sides.
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