Life is the near-death experience In which you always stay alive The truth of this is felt by preference Even when uncertain that you'll survive
The backhand data feels a little missing But no matter how, it feels a bit dismissing We are the generation of the anti-woke Walking in a world of mirrors and puffing smoke
We are the team of the real values The one with the language we don't need to choose The world gets weirder than weird more than a lot As we track the paths God seems to have forgot
I prefer to live my life in full-bore reality Where gender has standards and actually It seems that no one knows which way is up anymore It's just a brave new world we can infinitely explore
In this world that mysteriously lost its conscience We had best be careful of following the science Be it Covid or the Chinese use of prematurely dead bodies There are a lot of really strong possible maybes
It seems this is a life set up for equal jokes It's how we learn if our companions are fair folks If people can take as much as they willingly give We live in a world of live and let's forgive
After all, we owe ourselves to pre-civilization Successes before the door led to our actualization And as mankind prepares for its trip to Mars We wonder how AI evolved into driverless cars
These sorts of thoughts build on our genetic memory Of how mankind moved beyond laughing with monkeys Rogan teaches us to think one critical smile at a time What if the best life offers is simply a punchline?
(c) August 3, 2024 Michael Doyle All Rights Reserved
Heading out of Australia to escape this Aussie winter. First stop Japan, then UK/Ireland and if work doesn't call me back, onto Chicago. I will make it up as I go along