Is this a pursuit of the mind or a pursuit of the soul
The dichotomy becomes more clear as maturity takes hold
One Is eternal, one is terminal
Held back in the temple of a sweat drenched ape
Of what temple is my corpse
Of what god so boldly speaks
This temple of mine is nothing but a grave
A fester *** of ill intent and unhealthy impulsivity
My sentence structure has degraded along with my health