Human goodness in the September 11th Epic Poem

You know by now this inner call
            Is empty at its core.
Experience will leave a sense
            Of always wanting more.
Each sin you do will cause you to
            Commit another one,
Despite the fact each selfish act
            Was really not that fun.
 
That’s why we try to struggle by
            With doing good as well,
But still repeat each ugly feat
            Our lips will never tell.
We think we should project the good
            Our hands will never do:
So kids who grope for parents’ hope                                       
            Will never have a clue.
 
(Excerpt from Chapter 12)
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