Your Divided Self
The game poses a fundamental choice,
Do you play for yourself or for the whole?
It's easy if you have a single voice,
It's hard if you have a divided soul.
Inside you is a negotiation,
It's a matter of self-definition,
Are you phlegmatic calm? Exaltation?
Unqui'et insistent ire? Fusion? Fission?
They roil, invis'ble games inside of you,
They work 'cuz you're a mys'try to yourself,
Chinese walls divide joy, disgust, and rue,
Part of you wants shame, part of you wants pelf.
We cannot bring all that's hidden to light,
But let's dare to dream that in part we might.
[Part IV]
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