Today's Stichomancy for Lenny Kravitz

The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from Poems by Oscar Wilde:

To do the secret deed.

We were as men who through a fen Of filthy darkness grope: We did not dare to breathe a prayer, Or to give our anguish scope: Something was dead in each of us, And what was dead was Hope.

For Man's grim Justice goes its way, And will not swerve aside: It slays the weak, it slays the strong, It has a deadly stride: