The sun sends us life as a coherent cohesive beam, unfiltered.
Our science has shown us that all it takes to rationalize this is a prism, the rainbows' gatekeeper, after whose interference we can see the dichotomy of each ribbon of color, naked and categorized like society.
A prism isn't necessary to see that life is beautiful, any more than society or our minds are necessary for us to instinctively know that light loses something as it meets the prism.
The light was too beautiful for us to comprehend, so we broke it down to build up walls.
We used the walls to build rooms, and our minds to bar the doors and windows. Society took care of the rest.
The real breakthrough takes place when we take all that we learned and use it to tear back down that prison of the light.
The Specials had a song called "Free Nelson Mandela." Wicked cool song back in the day, for a wicked good cause.
Thanks for everything, Nelson. Now you are finally free. Godspeed, & R.I.P.