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Shakespeare's Monkeys

Infinite Monkeys. Infinite Typewriters.

More in MosquitoBytes Volume 13: Silenti etc Amor Verus 2009-2010

Unanswered Call

Sanctus Effeminatus

So here we are
On this limited space
We call Earth
Surrounded by the cosmic ALL

A tiny mote
In a massive

Something

An insignificant
Lightless spec
Surrounded by a realm
Of light
Which we can but reflect

Yes
We humans

As populous as the night sky
On this limited
Finite plot of rock and water

Explain to me again
How it is your god
Came to make the ALL
To make us

Tell me again
Of his intelligent design

Remind me of the logic

Of cramming us into this shit hole
Limiting our biology
So that we cannot get off this rock
Lest our bones waste away to naught

All so we could worship
Make him feel wanted

Tell me please
I’m trying to understand

How YWH could be so stupid
So selfish
So ignorant

I’m waiting...

© 2009, Mosquitobyte
 

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