It’s interesting to see
That when we have it, we love it
That when we don’t, we loathe it
We attach so much emotion, so much pain
So much amusing, so much taint

I want to pull myself out, pull the plug
Rise from the ashes, emerge from the quicksand
But its necessity and functionality
Has rooted so much of natural life
So much interaction to it
It’s integral, never ethereal
It can never be.
–I need to master the rules, then break it
Only to lose again…?