The Irreducible Complexity of the Silent God
Josephus Lascivious is the name I gave unto him at his rebirth
While in the days of innocence and Pan I remembered how to sin
How to use my will against my brother, against myself, and God
And in the pool of blood I questioned, “Am I my brother’s keeper?”
And in the quiet solitude I confessed my sins.
And I was given no answer but the fate that awaited behind door number two
And I lost, and I learned
That the irreducible complexity limits us fore and aft
Trapped inside the eternal parenthesis of a Silent God
It is this wonder that drives some to discipline and others astray
Yet not all of the players are made of the clay
For some are water, and air, others fire of day
Importantly Insignificant is my name
For the ways of man delay for no one and that is just who I am
These are the words of No Man
The Message stands on its own
If the Atheist heart has ears to hear then listen closely
You are faith full just as the holy man is faithful
For all of you are hemmed in by irreducible complexities
And these are they that drive you to your terror
Look in to the face of your enemy and see that the problem is the answer
For how can you love your enemy unless he is you!
All the same! Just the same!
So don’t tell a who damn when you stand on the Common Ground
For revolutions are made in the mind and the revolution is here
See, but not with your I’s and you will understand that No Man is right!
