If ever someone knew of
the things that bring content
the by and by not mystified
the yearning not be spent
Tis a mystery to I
why someone would choose
an ever-loving human soul
to swallow and abuse
by empathy's pathways
we connect with God on high
to share ourselves in holy grace
is to be truly alive
the putrid lie of evil states
We're in it for ourselves
We'll eat each other till we're fat
and this is being well
Open to the ever-flowing
stream of consciousness
is where we find our brightest minds
achieving excellence
On the bottom of it all
are those who falsely "know"
Seized by judgement's crippling hand
See how they cease to grow
nurturing is risky
the hurt you can acquire
ignoring life's most precious things
would surely be more dire