Lead us,Evolution,lead us Up the future's endless stair; Chop us,change us,prod us,weed us, For stagnation is despair: Groping,guessing,yet progressing, Lead us nobody knows where.
Wrong or justice in the present, Joy or sorrow,what are they While we tread the onward way? Never knowing where we're going, We can never go astray.
To whatever variation Our posterity may turn Hairy,squashy,or crustacean, Bulbous-eyed or square of stern, Tusked or toothless,mild or ruthless, Towards that unknown god we yearn.
Ask not if it's god or devil, Brethren,lest your words imply Static norms of good and evil (As in Plato) throned on high; Such scholastic,inelastic, Abstract yardstick we deny. You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or interesting stories for the world to read and respond to Click hereScroll all the way down to read replies.Show all stories by Author: 51393 ( Click here )
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