Hell If I Know

spoken word, slam poetry, verbal emphasis, lyrical creativity, inspirational, strength, empathetic speech

March 8, 2025 at 4:57 PMv4

Stream of Consciousness by MC Naptime
(c) 2025 All Rights Reserved

I like video games, do they call them that any more? kids have a way of re-labeling everything, it's like they recreate the wheel and every generation makes something new out of something old. I hope we make progress along the way. No financial progress, not political progress, not economical or religious progress. None of those are real. Those are concepts in which the weak place value. No. I'm talking about love. I'm talking about kindness. I'm talking about sharing. You know, like when you see someone who's down and out all you need to do is smile and offer a helping hand. Stop being so afraid of our differences. Stop classifying autism as a disability. The beauty is that every one of us is different. Every living thing is unique. I don't want to be a sheep, I don't want to be the same. I don't need to fit in. What is fitting in and why do we feel we need to do that? Be like the others? In what world does that make any sense? Fall in line? Follow the leader? That only transfers our power to someone else. We must use our voice. We must respect other voices. Stop hurting others. Give something to the world. Something the world needs. Help each other. Understand that God is a human concept. We are all God. We have divinity inside us. We are all creators of our own reality. We define what we give to this world and how we experience this amazing and wonderful chance we have been given to experience this existence. This planet. These people. Give back. Help others. Stop being a dick. And for god's sake. Love yourself. Pay it forward. Commit random acts of kindness just because. Or don't. I'm just trying to help you dig yourself out of this hole. This hole you created by sheltering your fear with false concepts of religion just because you cannot handle the idea of not knowing. None of us know anything. But we have the capability to love. We have the ability to care for each other. To lift each other up. Join me. Try to smile at one stranger a day. Increase it to two. Maybe three. I dunno. Or just go back to sleep. Night night.

Stream of Consciousness by MC Naptime (c) 2025 All Rights Reserved I like video games, do they call them that any more? kids have a way of re-labeling everything, it's like they recreate the wheel and every generation makes something new out of something old. I hope we make progress along the way. No financial progress, not political progress, not economical or religious progress. None of those are real. Those are concepts in which the weak place value. No. I'm talking about love. I'm talking about kindness. I'm talking about sharing. You know, like when you see someone who's down and out all you need to do is smile and offer a helping hand. Stop being so afraid of our differences. Stop classifying autism as a disability. The beauty is that every one of us is different. Every living thing is unique. I don't want to be a sheep, I don't want to be the same. I don't need to fit in. What is fitting in and why do we feel we need to do that? Be like the others? In what world does that make any sense? Fall in line? Follow the leader? That only transfers our power to someone else. We must use our voice. We must respect other voices. Stop hurting others. Give something to the world. Something the world needs. Help each other. Understand that God is a human concept. We are all God. We have divinity inside us. We are all creators of our own reality. We define what we give to this world and how we experience this amazing and wonderful chance we have been given to experience this existence. This planet. These people. Give back. Help others. Stop being a dick. And for god's sake. Love yourself. Pay it forward. Commit random acts of kindness just because. Or don't. I'm just trying to help you dig yourself out of this hole. This hole you created by sheltering your fear with false concepts of religion just because you cannot handle the idea of not knowing. None of us know anything. But we have the capability to love. We have the ability to care for each other. To lift each other up. Join me. Try to smile at one stranger a day. Increase it to two. Maybe three. I dunno. Or just go back to sleep. Night night.