CommentatorA Poem by Kenneth The PoetWritten in December '23a commentator employed by a network of fairness and of balance used a surrogate to have a child and this man swings for the other team… and his fellow commentators didn’t give him hell, but the self-righteous shitheads on the former bird app… they see him as an abomination and one that will abuse his children the fearmongering from the past is still active and present today the depths of hatred toward people who seek means of assistance away from the “natural order” is galling, appalling and somewhat enthralling in the way a train wreck is enthralling but this bigoted bullshit is just the surface trope to persecute a minority within the accepted majority it’s God’s will, according to these bigoted f***s the prime directive is not for them, but for the chosen them the will of God is then malicious, capricious, pernicious and to simply critique that is downright seditious we are the property of the creator and he sets parameters of conduct that must be followed, yet if you don’t, then to perdition you go for all eternity just because they wanted to follow the prime directive, wanted to have their unique signatures passed on, wanted to leave a legacy in a universe that feels anything but predestined endless commentaries have been written about these subjects… but couldn’t the self-righteous f***s keep their goddamn bigoted, bullshit opinions to themselves and let the commentator celebrate in peace? no, wait, they can’t enjoyment isn’t a word those asshats can comprehend neither is freedom apparently, the freedom to pursue love and family without judgment from others but it’s never that easy unfortunately… even though it should be live free and die, and never worry about what comes after sin is an illness they sell to further sell the lie of salvation and that’s something this commentator can say honestly © 2025 Kenneth The Poet |
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Added on December 5, 2025 Last Updated on December 5, 2025 AuthorKenneth The PoetBismarck, NDAboutKenneth The Poet is an optimist wrapped in the candy shell of moroseness and cynicism. He lives between the two parallels marked 46 and 49, all while living in the state marked 39. He pretends that he.. more.. |

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