Humanity

Has Evolution reached an end ?
Lay there no hope to attend
To our lost souls and broken hearts ?
Meanwhile our paths are broke and apart.

If these are the produce of timeless mutations,
Awash with concern with computations,
Ownership and greed,
When to sleep, shit and feed,
But corely driven by blind desire,
Then the situation is truly dire.

Of all the streams of stranded life,
Wrought from time and brandished strife,
Why should we expand our existence,
When we stir up our own Mother's resistence ?
To create a society supported by misery,
Clutching onto notions of mystery,
To escape the humid grasp of reality,
Constructed by power, materialism and legality.