Sometimes all you can do is your best,
and trust the other to do what's right.
True, sometimes the other is a free
and equal being - every bit as equal
as you, and so entitled in some sense
to employ their own reason on that.
What's right.
So sometimes they come up with a verdict
on how to act that reflects they don't know
a rat's buttocks from bollocks, or maybe
they think the "S" on their moral compass
stands for "Up." So what, some asshole
like you is going to stand in the judge-box
banging your little wooden mjolnir like
you're worthy? Please
Grow up.
It's fair. They get to judge
all they want for what's theirs,
including all self they do or don't
care
to offer. Or all of yours
they do care to decline,
or accept. It's fair, because
Same beans, free being. You do that shit
too, dude. Dudess. Besides, guess
what? Sometimes
all they can do
is their best.
How do you like their chances?
Versus yours, or perchance
with yours?
How do you like all our chances
in that everlasting, drag-racing,
often enough drugged and dragged
out bound and gagged non contest? You
just see to yourself. See for yourself:
You have to be vicious. Savage. Wild. Full
-grown and mature past a certain point, civilized
and socialized, acting at will in alignment
and harmony or deliberate, dissonant clang
and clash
with the forces around you, even if
you have to be sweet
- naive, even. Invincibly courteous,
and good as given. For real,
sometimes you have to be
the advice
you have taken
for living. And do
Your best.
And you trust them
to do what's right,
if not for you.
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