No God but Good

I am still looking for a way to reach you,

search for you

everything you do.

Do I call you you, do you?

He or she, no name

Where can I find you?

I’ve walked inside walls where congregations stand,

Footsteps in my way,

Standing in nature,

I wish I could see the stars everyday

Maybe that would help.

I wish you could come and find me,

I know you are trying

for you know I plea

The Welfare State is My Best Friend and My Worst Enemy

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