Why are our brains so big? It does no good,
You know. It chains us to ambition. Rest-
Less we cross plains, climb hills and chop down wood,
Suffer the pains of sleepless nights, undressed,
Guilty as Eve and Adam. Better then
Unborn? No! Leave that dusty Grecian urn.
Try to believe there is a purpose. Men
Need to conceive they are above the burn
Of hatred, jealousy, religious war.
The imams, prelates, gurus and rabbis
Must start to tell it like it was before
The racist zealots rose to sermonise.
We need to use all of our mind to stop
Placing this noose around our neck before we drop.
Mon 2 Oct 2006
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