The Human Prime

Day by day just flies away, 
mind and soul trying to stay, 
empty words to fill the void, 
leave one dull and just annoyed.

What is real and what is fake,
every night it seems more vague,
hard to differentiate,
when merely thoughts can suffocate.

It’s hard to see with two blind eyes,
so may the third one make you wise,
don’t waste your time to search a key,
accept existence and be free.

Beware of knowledge’s tasty fruit,
cause once you've tried, you’re in pursuit,
Pandoras box cannot be closed,
the deal is sealed, if you proposed.

So shut the door to all the sins,
and easy lives who easy thinks,
most happy not to hear the call,
but locked up to escape it all.

Blissful are the ones who hide,
yet deeply grow unsatisfied,
to really set one’s own mind free,
you must embrace uncertainty.

And so, you need to see both sides,
to understand a sacrifice,
could you tell what’s happiness,
in a world with no distress?

No relief without the splinter,
and no summer without winter,
could you comprehend what’s freedom,
if no one would lay down beaten?

The past provides futures to come,
not knowing where to fate might run,
but fear the change in one’s own self,
and future becomes past itself.

We walk a road of disbelieve,
became our one and only thief, 
do we destroy the living vines,
and leave behind nor trail or signs?

The spiral spins towards demise,
it’s fuel named greed and self-told lies,
descendants from the same star cloud,
destroy the one home that we’ve found.

Although they fear to take a risk,
balance already starts to shift,
beneath believes of righteousness,
their self-doubt grows into distress.

I plead with you, as you are me,
to act in time accordingly,
unconscious drifting through warped time,
shall not remain the human prime.