Do you know
How upset
Einstein was?
When his genius
Was used for massacre
Did he deliver Little Boy?
He didn’t build the
Enola Gay
He didn’t pick the plan
He just - reached
He reached to prove
A theory that
Couldn’t be proven
No, the theory of relativity
Didn’t create a nuke
His love - his letters
The juxtaposition of his
intelligence and emotion
it equates humanity
The best of us
and the worst of us
Sometimes we don't get to choose
-That the most genuine, self guided people, can be misguided.
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