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Mindful or Mindless? A moot point

by david-r

Heart palpating Mind is racing Mouth is dry With silent cry. So I went to him, all nerves, All jitters and all swerves, Smiled awkward, feeling helpless, Breathless 'n defenceless. "Take a tablet," he said, "You lack chemicals in your head, Not your fault at all, That's the way you were born." So I took the pill Went for the kill Now my mind is dead No happiness. No dread. So which is better? To live and fretter, Be woebegone Or an automaton? To be or not to be A feeling existentiality, To be a soul with a goal, But nerves out o' control ... Or not to be myself, But as a book on a shelf, No feeling nor living With constant misgiving? To feel, to think, Are God's gift to humanity, I'd rather be a madman Than a vegetable with sanity.
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Mar 22, 2021
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