To Whom To Bow

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Faces outstare faces
Unknown to each other
Yet a common place

Hurrying feet
Different fates
The same destination

Hands spread
Gathering greedily differently
Same unbridled lust

More and more
Yet never enough
The craving cries of the populace

True and Truth
Contentment is gain
We can never really worship fully
Both the Creator and His created.