Helen Bach Is Not Perfect

I am not a fanatic.
I am not perfect.
I swear I intimidate.  I can be rude and thoughtless.
But I believe.  Me, yup.  And I don’t care if you or you don’t. 
I don’t want you jamming your beliefs up my ass and I’m not gonna jam mine down your throat.
BUT
I will defend what I believe in.  I wont go to war for it, I wont fight in an alley or with words.
I wont mock you.  I wont even pray for you though perhaps I should.
We all have our loves our guides and our hopes. 
As humans we have been stroked so hard that we are the biggest fastest smartest being ever and ever that existed and no one is better.
We rule the playground.
We rule the world
We are power, we are Glory.
What makes some believe and others not is the same as what makes people listen to Zappa and think its good.
We think for ourselves.  We dream for ourselves.
Regina Spektor wrote the most amazing song, offered below.
I have seen far too much.  Had my hands wrist deep in death, summoned the strength of an army to help me pleadingly to save another and it worked.
Until you really truly need help when all your super human powers are gone and your logic goes out the window and you are face to face in the line of horror……your opinions are unsubstantiated. 
You’re entitled to them
Live in Peace.

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