Perry Campanella

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Ascend

                       Ascend
               Life has a beginning
          no sight until our fight to live
         darkness forgotten from the start,
        Blind as to what were to come, evil

                  Life's middle
                Is also blinding,
              kind of like a riddle
      what we learn to learn, too shed light

       Though we earn in life to understand
         our way in life is hard to see,
    are we not like a butterfly? Why imply?
    Cause overload with information, a sea

                  Life's end
            Will come as a drama
         a beginning, middle, we end
      What was and is important is karma
    Dwell in the Light, certainly we ascend.