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Jan 2020
So little girls
continue to tie their hair
in pretty little bows
and we **** them.
or do they seem not to be ours

I feel that for reasons
I can't explain
that I love people
**** me

We **** for blue jeans
and running shoes
and bottled water
and cable TV

What the ****.
We are a dis-grace.

We the people people
are becoming no people at all.

Every last one and me too.

In the west
Do us all a favor?

At least stop praying.
It smells bad.
We smell bad enough already
in the North Americas.

Jesus, don't pray.
It smells bad.
Who do we think we are?

"My prayers are with you?"
Seriously?, *******.
And your prayers too.

Keep having your carnival
for self-inflicted heart disease
and our fat and sugar
restricted diet.

Dear God,
******* us one and all.

let's think about it
the life and thinking
of Jesus Christ

We the people
are the source of authority
be careful, our opinion
is an action of divine inspiration

when killing or saving
we are being god
in voluntary action
to the world

let this mind
be in you too
if this god is god
I will go to hell

I hate him and I will put
myself there and it may be
that I may
save that indecisive god
from his own hell

these are the words
the prophets used to speak

What I believe
Written by
Michael Pare Reid
70
   Little Bear
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