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Ethics is the same as science and art, It is also the same as pol and biz, Rationalism is a good new start, Ethics can be more like physics than fizz. Create reasoned standards for doing good, Diff'rent from those for biz, pol, art, and sci, Those standards will *not* generate a should, They *will* ban some acts: "Don't murder!--here's why." Ethical stars of Rationalism, Will be flawed, like those in other domains, About their worth, there will be a schism, All of us will owe something to their pains. I need not, but will, donate a kidney, I prefer that to going to Sydney.

Virtue is different from science and art, Sainthood is negated by its pursuit, Don't try to win!  You need a faithful heart, Vic'try in ethics is false at the root. So--is reputational ethics bunk? No.  Rep eth is good for the av'rage Joe, May I be av'rage instead of a punk! May I be a citizen, not a schmo.   Biz, pol, and cult comp are for the elites, They help to create the stars that we need, Rep eth is for us peeps, used to defeats, It makes us kinder, pulls out evil's weed.   The virtue elite is above rep eth, I am not.  It gives me ethical breath.     

Critical Game Theory: Humanistic and Radical Alternatives to the Mainstream

Why Business Ethics Matters: Answers from a New Game Theory Model

Is the Enlightenment still going on? No.  It's dead, Jim.  It has long been over, Madison was a queen.  I am a pawn, I'm a dork.  He was a four-leaf clover. It's not that I'm dumber, though I might be, It's that his time was war, while mine is peace, In my time we all love democracy, In his it was a pig coated in grease. Nobody cares about my calls for change, Back then, they listened to Locke and to him, The nation-state is our home on the range, Then, democracy was a dream, a whim. Do I want our Endarkenment to end? Dunno!  Where does the arc of justice bend?

I take this train 'cuz they don't ask for tix, From Newark it gets me home right at five, I'm complicit in someone's idle tricks, The train's crowded.  But it's free.  I'll survive. I'm taking it from New York-Penn today, Partly in order to solve a myst'ry, Here's where the curtain rises on the play, I want to explain this train's odd hist'ry. We are cancelled!  Mechanical trouble... Hot and grumbling, we process to Track Two, The new train's packed, filled with human rubble, I know I'll ride free.  I don't feel so blue. Nancy Drew me says the free train's a swing     train for scheduling.  Its glitch might be fake, That might not be a completely bad thing, It might be for var'ious stakeholders' sake. I wonder.  Is this train is bound for glory? Dunno!  It's part of a glor'ious story.