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You could easily think of life
As a really intricate bit of hazard
That everything's spiraling downward
Forever downward
And you've come along
For a rather disturbing ride
We're locked and loaded
And ready to defend
What we believe, or even
What we don't believe
Because we humans thrive on conflict
Trivial, meaningless bullshit
A corrosive and venomous oil
That we pump throughout
We live and we feed
We poke fun and regurgitate our beliefs
Though some may think of themselves
As above, below, in-between or undeserving
And saying that none of that ever mattered
Would just be a little too easy
We've got several thousand textures
A pattern for every type of lifestyle
There's nothing amorphous about a human's mind
Or even a human's soul
Especially if you don't believe you have one
There's nothing creative, special, individual
About the enforcing of your principles upon another
Our world lacks many kinds of beauty
But through all of that
I still have an imagination
And a mind that I never allowed to succumb to logic
Atleast not completely
And as soon as you shove something down my throat
I make sure to forget that it was ever there
And I can breath again
I'll keep struggling to be creative.
