Wednesday, April 28, 2010

good decent *********, or ******, or ****** folk

rise up in the name of your Idea of God and slaughter...
makes you feel so easy so sanctified so holy
like cops breaking the Law to catch criminals--
"Oh yes we have da Lawd--the king of the disclaimer--

on our side"--and so the last "last goodbye" in your hate--


if you can't name it
you can't define it
if you can't define it
you can't know it
if you don't know it
you can't understand it
if you can't understand it

you're free to hate it--kill it--be done with it--


none of this will ever work--
the earth is a temporary stop
on the soul's journey--
it is not the ground for the final outcome
of all things--it is not the place
where there'll ever be peace forever--

but it is the place where you'll find this all out--
it is the place where no unreality will ever work--

Content (c) 2008-2010 Philip Milito.

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