Naught More Terrific Than Man

His wisdom, his art surpassed all expectancies, and yet
Reality is, dual, walking with good and evil
Two poles guiding his step
Two poles guiding his step
Good is the one that can weave all together
Our passions impulsions into city laws,
Evil sets in when man thinks he is sole judge,
Only him can be right, no one else be just
Two poles guiding his step...