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my mitzvah today
tomorrow and next
to be myself, best as
can
to try to know who I am
my mitzvah is for
unbelief
not to accept any
nonsense
not from white beard
not from old book
I know the whiff of
hate
how it’s dressed
pretending holy holy
I know where we’re
all from
we come from
uncomfortable facts
I refuse to believe
in evil
it always has to be someone
and that will never
help
we are all people
none above another
other animals have
had a raw deal
my mitzvah is to fly
no flag
not to sing the song
that brings the others down
not to swallow shit
just because power
keeps a straight face
I know the whiff of
hate
I refuse those demand
I must respect the
fairies they favour
we all have a right
to fool ourselves
but not to spread the
poison
my mitzvah to witness
the darkness
speak the light
not to believe
but spread this faith
not to worship
but to write the book
that’s what we’re
here for
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