Looking were the shadows fall,
Seeing the proof that I exist.
I fill this space, this time slot, this is me!
A pile of decaying flesh, born to die.
How dare I, think the way I do.
Swimming up-stream the days of my life.
Truth matters, logic should rule.
But spin amperes to rule the day!
‘Thomas Pian’ and the rule of reason!
Shredding Christianity!
the idea that physics can be put on hold?
It’s not what Jesus stood for,
sadly, you need to read between the lines to comprehend,
always a power game in play.
