The Devil’s Favorite Tool
In all things; most love to compare;
we wish to be better than others;
when we are here; we want to be there;
better than sisters or brothers.
No matter what; we’re king of the hill;
spiking the ball with every score;
we’re always competing in every skill;
when winning; we must win more.
Competition is all that we all live for;
dividing good, better, and best;
when we win; we want to win more;
victory over all the rest.
Life was created to live together;
the serpent came to tear us apart;
love should bind us all, forever;
created to be the Master’s heart.
Many have come to believe in diversity;
causing the wise to lament;
as seen in the halls of every university;
many just live for dissent;
Life isn’t about; proving one wrong;
creation is all about cohesion;
only fools simply choose to go along;
love is the true voice of reason.
Division is the devil’s favorite tool;
we jealously fall into his trap;
divide and conquer; acts of a fool;
once in; we’ll never come back.
Monty 4.27.26. # 3,275