Day the night
play the fight

Game the work
jest the jerk
who wrongs the right

Pleasured pain
lost by gain

Source the fate
love the hate
that must remain

See now
the invisible hand
inviting you
to understand

Or so
at least to try

For tho
never question


Become equipped
to query
that which transcends
this binary

Night the day
end the way

Give the take
cause the wake
that calms the fray