March 19, 2026Missive
There is nothing to gain
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There is nothing to gain
From denial
Holding back
From moving forward
Freezing the clock
Pulling the plug.
I have nothing against
Believers in god
If they don’t profess
To be better than me
Or more deserving
Of priority access
At the end of times.
It is a system
With some fixed points
To promote
A semblance of order
In the masses.
Lay down your guns
Surrender to reason
There is nothing
To fuss about
In socialism
Or a godless society
Full of empathy
For goodness sake
If Jesus did exist
He would sit
Somewhere on the
Continuum
Between here and there
We all sit on it now.