Largesse or Madness?

I reduce faith to my belief systems and dreams
I rationalize to waking-life, make doctrine and
dogma out of them: aims, goals and measurable
outcomes. Darkness I study with my Lucid
Schemes Flashlight.

My pacifist pedagogy for the oppressed might be
the only one in the world that invites in Anarchy
and, as a consequence, Chaos: room in the Inn for
both.

Is this capitulation or courage? Largesse or madness?
I could justify my love but you’d have to be receptive
to get it.