all my consistency

If nothing else we have
the darkness in which to
clearly see to tell the difference
between you and also me for
freely shall I walk and talk
for have I not shown this in
all my consistency

If nothing else we have
that thing we like to call
history for should it be
reflected upon surely you
would see the error of your
ways the things that are meant
to be gone but somehow do stay

If nothing else we have
the day to guide us in those
things we say for shall not
all come to light be shown
to be to stand or make flight
for only the wrong shall flee
for have not the righteous died
for thee enabling this free speech
although at times impossible to
seek the truth amongst it all

If nothing else we have
the now lost lost in visions
or deluded somehow but the
words of deceit that often do
come out of the mouth to greet
by those passing in your time