Resistance is futile
When it is a fight,
it will not birth light.
How ever in the right,
it will feed the night.
Can you love The Bad?
Become rather sad or mad,
like-twist ’em back to glad
and what we All once had:
United in diversity,
of all we ever want to be,
is in the Now for us to see,
wake up to earth’s reality!
The past is little use.
It is time to excuse
and togather go ahead.
Otherwise we’re dead.
From the book “You can love me, too”