Knotted

despite some consideration for the hows, whys, wherefores and whether unguided, wandering through known universe tying things together aged in millenniums, centuries, decades, days, hours and minutes each one existing where all things may be true within their own limits why, oh why have such tribulations of strife and tears befallen us? does not the wealth of true human knowledge speak to and through all of us? must we believe that all human foibles are prone to repetition? beneficial ideologies should improve the human condition avoiding pretension, apologies create their own disguises unannounced guest from the past, guilt arrives in many shapes and sizes we are fragile beings, unsuited to living beyond our planet prone to greed, prejudice, long lasting grievances and truth's abandonment often more than willing to turn into our own worst protagonist