It doesn't have to be! Stay the weapons of war, your "justice" is pain, your domination is death, teach by example, live with cause. Very few are beyond reproach. Justice is not found in revenge. I fear you, mighty nation, you inflict suffering with "good" reasons, at least that's what you think, As you slay … Continue reading Unfollowed Order (sleep deprived and rambling) →

In a poorly lit cellar A cramped speak easy filled with smoke, And sounds of jazz In a candle lit corner Sat a dark man chained to an ash tray Smoking vigorously as he chattered about whatever he felt like "They want to control a virus" "These guys!" "Ain't they the ones preaching" "No God" … Continue reading Flawed →

Mommy? Why am I different? Not same sex, color, or creed? Why are we raised different, without unity? Because we are born different It is ours to be Sharing a blessing from our perspective This is why God made you and me But mommy? Why should I be different? That's how they make judgement of … Continue reading The “why are we different” musical bedtime song. (E, A, D) →

Who was Don Juan Why do I know the name Are the stories that tell To blame How do we narrate What value is gold Is it better to ponder Or to be sold I guess it is computing Our program is old Data much deeper We must be the mold (Progress is destroyed by … Continue reading Abstract →

Cancer doesn't care About pandemics Or solitude. Out of the forest Among the traffic and masses How our hearts are tested By the suffering of family. Shove a stick up my nose Rules given to impose Our will over death God? Will you bless? Mastery over suffering A futile quest...

Kings and Queens Lords and Ladys Some never had a representative to vote for Without a say in law Why have the executive decision? Quit kidding We think left and right matter... Right matters We conduct the mass thought experiment Separate by biology Psychology Ideologies The gods are rising everywhere Be aware It's phony One … Continue reading No Harm, In Trying →

The moral of the story I was told I told Is that their is no right or wrong The natural is old We base our reactions to what we pose as "evil," or "good" As a moral principle But the reaction itself Is chemical As is action I am perplexed as to inaction Non being … Continue reading Beyond Me →

I want a solid foundation One to sow the seeds of peace They are delicate, and must be placed in the heart How can I come before anyone Without first being given forgiveness It only makes sense to take the side of God To step up and eschew evil How hard are our hearts that … Continue reading The Gift Of Faith →

Two wrongs don't make a right Just as two lefts have you facing backwards What ever happened to advocating for peace?