Lives In Balance

Each one with his calvary Or with his treasure, blessed or helpless, Conquerors or conquered, Wealth and Evil in every human being... Each with a charming smile ! It's the same smile that disdains, The hand that strokes is the same that stones... With pitying eyes or with a merciless look. However, no one is fully Correctly or completely sane — To each his share And the load he can carry. So since the world is world...!