Uncertainty

Jack and Jill went up the hill.  Each spoke with me in turn.
Both wove a tale of weal and woe, and each the other spurned.
If one was true, the other false - but how could I discern?
How can I reconcile the contradictions I have learned?

Each I trust, respect, and love, and each my friend remains.
I cannot choose between the two, so neutral I must stay.
I'll never have true certainty.  This causes me great pains.
I pray someday the truth to know.  Lord God, I hope and pray!

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Not related to camp in any form or fashion.

Life is complicated; BAWWWWWW!