Where has it taken you all these years?
To answer the question one must admit
He is hardly original and his fears,
No less slaked, give him away to submit.
On liberating roads full of his peers
Walk trendsetters, people of prose and wit.
With rarified air they breathe, fast to quit
The Law and Order of peace and good cheers.
The rethinker is not a deep thinker.
Believing himself to be free of rules
He brands his thoughts as from a freethinker.
In the grand scheme of things, he keeps with fools,
Ratified from religion they tinker,
Going down in the end without the Jewels.
Gary Edward Geraci
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