whynotsin Posted September 7, 2003 Report Posted September 7, 2003 What is a man? Here we examine, Breakdown. Analyze. Dissect. Their various parts. The instruments. That. Motivate, Control Maneuver And over wise drive. The often slow, Never quick All together dim Man. He seeks, To explain, What he is Why he is here Never looking in the open, For an un-obscured answer. What pulls and attracts, Takes him apart, Is the unknown country. The far away place, The creatures that lurk in the dark. The interest that take them to new extremes, The women they court The honor they seek But mostly lust, The vision of a woman, In his bed, Much like a trophy won in war. He thinks He acts, On impulse And with haste. But that is his way. Can he truly know? The worthlessness of his life, Does he know? The futility of, Breathing. His sun rises, Sets. He lives for but a brief day. Wasting it away. Staring away into space. Dreaming of forgotten ways. Imaging better days. But why? For man has forgotten the reason The way. The once true and innocent path. When everyone was… Happy and strong, Content with their hour long lives. Man is, A beast, An animal Breathing and eating. Mating and reproducing, At an alarming rate. He is a plague a virus. That will kill itself. The why of his ways will never be completely answered? And the way to the why is covered in debris, An impossible journey, So we, End.
Peredhil Posted September 8, 2003 Report Posted September 8, 2003 Peredhil nods Description of genetic thinking to the extreme. There's a choice, a harder way. People can choose to be better than that, in my experience... Just have to find a way to forgive themselves each time they fail.
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