​‘Convenient Doubts’
 by John Ralph Tuccitto (July 4th, 2024)
 
Peace is a compulsion to cherish strangers.  To give of yourself (without concern) measures as a compulsion, nonetheless.  Should compulsion be shamed by hypocrites?  Shaming is a compulsion to cherish justice.  I guess peace is impossible...because without judgement we can never ALWAYS intervene.  Earth is not heaven, stupid.  INEVITABLE atrocities drive compulsions to RELEIVE...atheism is a “rainbow” logic.  It seems the compulsion to balance peace and judgement in a selfish, egotistic way is to call out what we can’t control as evidence of CONSTANT wrongdoing.  No shit Sherlock.  As if perfection were free-willed.  Ha!  Are YOU the unlikeliest messiah?  Where’s the justice for peacekeepers like yourself?  Shouldn’t PEACE be damned!?  Ask Jesus.  Not for typical crime, but for the COMPULSION to be taken advantage of; victimhood is a pursuit of a no confidence faith:  Mrs. Messiah.  Should you be in power?  “Honey, perfection ALONE ain’t moral.”  Peace may require, rape, death, theft and lies.  Improve what you know.  Data, diligence and patience.  Data informs, diligence attacks, PATIENCE cherishes YOUR theatre of time.  Your narcissism shattered your confidence with convenient doubts. 

​‘Subjective Bifurcated Inversion’
   by John Ralph Tuccitto (July 4th, 2024)
 
 
 
If stepping stones crumble under the WEIGHT of your PRIDE, march in a humble parade.  Pride is a handicap because it’s like ignoring what THREATENS your confidence BEFORE you’re ready to let go.  ONLY admire your achievements WHEN...humble EXCESS...HUMBLES you with an excessive maze of dead-ends.  Turning your back on progress is like a humble march backwards, blind to avoidable obstacles.  Time is a humble parade so don’t be depressed WHEN you trip and fall on your ass.  Get up before you’re someone else’s stepping stone.  Pride is like standing on someone’s chest, you automatically assume THEIR asphyxiation entitles YOUR delusional-conspiracies to trump truth without care.  Silence is a humble excess of “should.”  Silence makes you allergic to the (lack of) applause you SHOULD receive.  I should not exercise ANY excess, as that narcissism is difficult to correct without monastic prayer.