Mental swivels, the deep searches, inquests
That leave us probing for elusive holes
Disguised friendships, worn smiles, range of tests
All for the insatiable thirst in us
To dig up dirt, make clay and fix the world
We're smart no doubt each one in our own way
Till we find something for which we're not proud
Then we start looking outward for who should pay
The world's sick, it's always been, always will
And if we don't ask questions, the right ones
We'd all die of the plague cos we're born ill


Still in our experiments, they're don'ts
This one chiefly "don't avoid your own vaccines"
You must in your probes expect everything,
Accept that it could be you who's wrong, yes
And that it's not a war, not about winning
All in all, it's about finding answers
Our souls, reaching out for what's hid out there

That's why we sleep yet the mind dreams, wanders
We're born to ask questions, it's our nature


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Iremise E B

Gud piece

Nice piece

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