It is for God I yet unconsciously search
Manifested by spontaneous cravings of body and mind
As for temporary satisfaction may so be touched
And in many-a-dark corners would mself so find
It is for God that my entire psyche longs
But so much unconsciously may in depravity so blend
When seemingly "so right" but turns out awful wrong
Varying depths of my persuasions; theme of my plight
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