III. Convo
here I am by
pot luck ladies
slicing slicing
I was made to dissect a fetus
of a pig in public school.
They called Dead Piglet "science"
in the class that nixed my
right to a creator who,
in another class at the selfsame school,
created me with
certain inalienable rights.
They say they want The Word
removed from the phrase,
yet they praise basic human rights,
and rights assume a standard right,
a Right One
who holds both sense and power to right the wrong,
so whether or not He's mentioned,
He's present as
Righter
of Rightly named "crimes" against humanity.
The South end of the hall forbade
my Right to a creator
while the North end of the hall professed
inalienable Right.
When convenient, they raise Him up
IV. The Whisper
"When you are old, they'll raise you up"
III. Convo
when inconvenient, they slab him
IV. The Whisper
"and take you where you do not want to go"
III. Convo
this and other tautologies of schools called
high
taught me that it's never whether
To tautology or not to tautology
but rather
which tautologies we mind.
I digress:
A student came to meet his teacher
back in ancient Greece.