Instincts

John Prophet

One day,

eyes open.

Open

to

see what

is.

Look around.

Look to see,

see what 

we are.

See where

we are.

Do what

we do. 

Driven.

Driven to

to do what

we do.

Why?

Instincts, 

programmed 

into our

being,

our soul.

No choice,

must be

what we 

are.

Instincts.

Procreation,

self 

preservation 

top two.

Sex and

violence 

entwined into

the tapestry

of human

existence.

Permeates 

everything.

Books.

Music.

Poems.

Art.

Movies.

Fashion.

Cosmetics.

Aim to

attract,

procreate.

Wars.

Social strife.

Self preservation.

Human civilization

controlled,

contrived,

programmed.

Instincts control.

Human 

programming.

Look around

it’s all programmed.

Everything!

  • Author: John Prophet (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 10th, 2019 19:39
  • Category: Unclassified
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