But who’s to know what tomorrow holds?
It’s not like it’s only dictated by the past.
Silly as it sounds, fabled ETs might land,
Or crazy leaders start the final war at last.
A war no one wants, but most won’t say;
Stakes are too high, even fat cats will lose.
They don’t understand any possible way.
Think, since they always sailed through,
That they must do so again, ad infinitum.
Personally, I would prefer that ETs land,
I mean even if they didn’t come in peace.
At least it would end the constant certainty
Of stupid people saying, doing stupid stuff.
Still, where we are now, it wouldn’t matter.
Some will still believe they’re chosen ones.
They fail to believe any truth but their own.
They will call black white and white black,
Neither ETs nor A bombs can change them.
Peace is Purpose, Nonviolence is Strength, Diversity is Unity, Empathy is Empowerment