We are constantly consuming, with no comma Not giving a care if that will lead us to a comma, Until our intensive-consumption puts us in a comma, So intesively consumed by uniting as many commas as we can financially Intesive hunger of desire, as if triggered by cannabis Whilst some of us are led to the comma by lacking, Some of us individually- consume- unconscioully until they cannibilise No unity in sharing, is their conscious-digesestion Intensive-care-unity , being the cure To this our state of intesive-criticalness of carelessness Illness being ignorance, consequence being illness Of the Mind, Body, Soul This is three-dimensional, thats why we suffer third-degree injuries If the odds are three-is-to-one, Mind, Body, Soul When we intensively-care only about the 'one' out of the 'three' Then what are the odds of success Intensive-care-unity, of the trinity within Will commission the commassaries of the unity without, Is the first degree As above as below, as within as without, Is the first decree Thought, Will, Action Word, Sound, Power Is the 'wheel' of creation Let us create consciously for divinity Dig-deep within to intensively-consume-unity for dignity without Our labours will be rewarded fruitfully With these fruitful rewards shall our desires be filled with satisfaction