The great great mystery of you scours my brain for answers to your self A million shiny buttons in the mind ten understood and admitted to the first level the rest nothing but the soul rationalized to war prejudice greed stealin money ******* the neighbours better half with guilt to make you feel good about it Screaming the personality right into your kids brain neurons impregnated with your pain past from one generation to the next so secretly you don't even know it Wake up in the morning already formed and hungry for yesterdays flashes deep remembered only urges lift the hand to shove the happy food in happy wantin to be face smacking mental taste buds yum yum as it turns the body into toxic waste dump what do you think those little nodules are Getting what's desired stimulates pathways leading to Pavlov's realm over and over we fear what is conditioned to fear ****** relatively The truth hurts when there's pain without cure we're right in the middle of it and see such possible beauty with freedom joy love kindness health yet here we are playing in the **** pile throwing knifes at each other some wanting to stop some not Time heals all but so what death is coming on one way or the other coming on swifter than the change in humanity perhaps we are the missing link searched for look in the mirror What now to be in? halfway twixt mindless and mind full of what dreams are made of with no way out but live it as it is and try to not be animal a little bit anyway try a little bit not to be animal help the cause to be a little bit and be other than animal for a moment Definitely a group effort we are and then we're gone but the fragrance of our thoughts lingers on perceived in passing by sentientness