With Respect to NothingnessA Poem by delapruchstop pretending & begin living freelyin infinite regress he will twitch if you ask him where his loving god lives if you ask him why this character personally gives a s**t about the sad little worries of any 1 pubic & pathetic person praying
the rational & sane can assume that a place before the first 3 minutes a place with many yet unanswered questions will not go unanswered for long for just as we once thought there to be witches & warlocks & dragons & goblins only to find through facile study that absolutely all of these ridiculous creations were produced out of fear and the need to keep people in line we will find that god the father almighty did not create the earth because like elmo, inspector gadget, the tele tubbies, mo from the simpsons, and brian from family guy (just to give a few examples) he was/is/will be found to be nothing but an animated two-dimensional rambling idea that is no doubt the result of an exciting weeknight brain pool at the local pub or dope house
this god 1 god 1 judeo-christian-islamic big big big lie will go the way of the dinosaurs that preceeded it soon enough and even better still all those who are still trudging along as part of that ancient generation the one which still thinks that homosexuals should never be together & that women should not be able to decide what to do with their own bodies & that priests have every right to rape little boys in the name of fiction etc. etc. etc. well, they will all be dead too with no more say in the matter
evolution of the mind like that of the physical body gives preference to those ideas that further the positive development of our species
with respect to nothingness that hole that can never be filled which has kept these long abusive fictions alive for so long it can be seen in a different light with the emphasis on family, friendships, and those faces those beautiful voices whose love is evident in its real time existence wherein we all laugh & cry and make the best of our lives as we see fit amongst all those mammals & insects & ocean life & flora, etc. which dwell here with us together
we have no need to give credit to anything else for our ability to survive here in this struggle we have no need to pretend that there are better places that we will ascend to after our very real deaths, which will make this one life that we have, worth living we have no need for anything but each other and after we let all these fictions expire after they all run their course we will be able to focus on the true progress of our species without illusion and without the need for that fictional father who loves some and hate others who is so insecure that it has to command that we love only it
someday, sooner than later the “kicking of the dead horse” will be over and complete clarity will be all that remains coloring the next morning a day capable of anything © 2011 delapruch |
StatsAuthordelapruchnothingville, NYAboutBio: The writer we call delapruch has been writing since infancy. His first piece was scrawled on the inside of his mother’s womb. Long since published, the rights now reside in the hands o.. more..Writing
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