Not the best, just better.

I ask Thrasea.
Please explain to me
the why of this war.

I ask Agrippinus.
Tell me how Trump 
dupes these dumb dumbs
into devoting themselves.

I ask Hashem.
Why did you give me cancer
on top of everything else?

I ask Buddha.
Is life without pain?
I ask Plath.
Is poetry sacred?
I ask Marcus Aurelius.
What matters most?

They all answered the same:
Because there was something else 
that not even the most powerful dictator 
can deprive you of without consent: 
your dignity, your self-respect, your values. 

They continued.
If you can maintain these objectives
even on the worst Wednesday
in your world,
then you can be better.