for as long as I can remember,
I have followed,
but with clear conscience,
at every stage,
and at every interval of my life,
yet my conscience changed,
with each step I took,
lest reason hearkened me,
to stay as I must.
No fear of being considered
for such fear is bereft of a thought,
that chooses to examine
and change its course,
to find another to consider.
for as long as memory will last,
I can claim with certainty,
that I shall stay true to none,
but the counsel of my thoughts,
for they take plight in reason,
they remain not loyal to a falsity,
that proves to be doomed.