After All (Or All Along)A Poem by Kenneth The Poetscouring and scourging the depths within, we find a vast well of darkness and art that humankind can hold up proudly and boast about loudly,
this is ours!
this is our ultimate triumph!
a morality based on our own preferences and traditions, which are nothing more than petrified preferences,
and that may be the point of divine command morality after all, or all along. © 2011 Kenneth The Poet |
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5 Reviews Added on December 22, 2011 Last Updated on December 22, 2011 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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