Not written for Charlie White

I will not waste my short life
pleading that you agree with me.

I am obviously right
and if you cannot see it then
I wonder how deep your ignorance goes.
I wonder by how far you are misguided.

But I do not ponder this extensively
because where would i begin?

I doubt you know why the sky is blue.
You may not even know why the sun rises in the morning.

There are answers to these questions and many more
but that’s science and you go deaf when you hear that word.

Sure, it might be true but it was too complicated to use
so you lived your life your own way and you don’t see
any need to change.
You have got by just fine thanks, in your ignorance.

Not caring that it is all the same magic
that makes aeroplanes fly
and keeps cancer patients alive.

You know some of those things are science
but your think they are some special exceptions.
Not realising that the world is everything that is the case.

After all, how could it all connect up into one complete whole,
without God to hold the pieces together?

By the simple laws of nature.

But I will not waste my short life
pleading that you agree with me.

About caspar

Caspar is just one monkey among billions. Battering his keyboard without expectations even of peanuts, let alone of aping the Immortal Bard. By day he is an infantologist at Birkbeck Babylab, by night he runs
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