Life's Scientific, But We Don't Know, Do

We Have A Disharmony In Our Natures. We Cannot Live Together Without Injuring Each Other.

What Are We? Humans? Or Animals? Or Savages?

Fancy Thinking The Beast Was Something You Could Hunt And Kill! You Knew, Didn’t You? I’m Part Of You? Close, Close, Close! I’m The Reason Why It’s No Go? Why Things Are What They Are?

Sleep Is When All The Unsorted Stuff Comes Flying Out As From A Dustbin Upset In A High Wind.

But Forgiveness Must Not Only Be Given But Received Also.