The body is but a vessel
In which the Soul travels;
Well protected, nestled -->
Snug, watching marvels!

Glass is the strongest substance,
Made of sand; silicon -->
Essential for electrical computation.
Flexible, ready for manipulation;
Clear and bold, hard as hail:
The see-through membrane of the insane.
Something to hide behind, blame;
Distorting vision to the brain,
For the good and the folly -->
Please use it and be jolly.

WARNING - Vessel may shatter!

The Present is always Present,
Therefore Past and Future are as well.
The Present is relative to everything:
The Present IS --> regardless of Time,
Always changing, never lost; evolving, constant;
The Mind's contact with Reality.
No Present is the same = Infinity.
In the Present you Live, always.
Time changes, moves along; entropy -
Your consciousness alters.
Time is purely a physical process;
The Present is a reflective process.
The Present is purely mind - cognitive;
One's thoughts at any time -->
(One's conscious thoughts, anyway.)
All points lead to one junction,
One point in space/time:
Unpredictable, solitary Singularity.

I heard your rap on the door,
I screamed I was coming -
I think you misunderstood me,
There was no one there.

I heard your rap over the air,
I screamed and cried along -
I think I misunderstood you,
Went searching, found squat.

I read your rap recently,
I screamed when I knew -
I understood where you were at,
Did some thinking of my own.

I re-read your rap recently,
I screamed at the absurdity -->
You didn't think and follow through.
It's been 4 years now - over-knight success?!?

The end is nigh, I know I'll fry
Chaos always surprises
I'm on a plane, at some level -
Of course I love you - I am you!
I see the back of my head
Every time I approach you.
I am everything in one: Singularity.
I'll come when I'm ready,
It will certainly be soon.
I know you know (Shhh!) -
I heard you crow,
And you stick out - new tunes.
From quantum obscurity,
Battling gravity's influences,
Awaiting the Big Bang -->
Myn own creation - Reality!

I'm not perfect, I never was.
Opposites wax and wane,
Complex contradictions;
Learning from fk-ups,
Fking up my learning.
The choices were mine -
I will live with my memories;
Both good and bad dwell within,
Always have since original sin;
To which, I admit, I'm a prefect!

My abstract mind makes me blind;
Sense perception can be misconception.
With every breath, I fear my death;
As I've grown, I've been taught to fear the unknown -->
No money in the bowl? - No guarantee for the Soul!
There is so much hypocrisy in our society ==>
I am becoming disillusioned with this illusion!

I've reached the age to be called a Man -
A fully-fledged hairless ape;
Down from the trees and into the gutter;
No more tail between my legs.

I thank evolution for my hands (thumbs);
I thank technology for my mind;
I thank my ancestry for my being.

Am I any better than other animals?
Maybe, but I really don't think so:
Sure, I can conceive and create for love;
Also I ******, **** and torture from hate.
No other animal is so conceited;
No other predator is as cruel; contemptuous.
Man is an animal with innate guilt:
Condemned with the concept of angst.