Opposable Thumbs

Takes the form of a human, 
an animal lies beneath 
for what are we anyway 
escapologists from the trees
Maybe we’re special, intelligent,
if still a little dumb 
outgrown that inbred purpose 
to breed and thrive 
Humans need satisfaction,
a journey, fantasies and thrills
Always just beneath a willingness to kill 
Content, we are under control
happiness is to be free
adrenaline keeps us awake and alert
My god they’re all chemical signals, 
highs and lows passion, depression, 
just imbalances of the mind 
The illusion we’re so much more 
is insane, and true 
It’s forbidden to overtake evolution
but we did yesteryear 
exceeding the laws of nature,
left the animals behind 
So what now, 
we’ve outgrown natural selection 
one small step was never our threshold 
next the forbidden one giant leap
Perhaps we don’t see it coming, 
inexorable and inevitable as it is
We’ll never stop, never be satiated 
we only ever had one goal
to become god. 

By David Kavanagh
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Flaherty Avatar
March 22, 2021 at 12:29 PM
Animals Pink Floyd Run like hell God's speed Planet of the Apes
Kavanagh  Avatar
March 22, 2021 at 1:01 PM
Who knows Christopher it’s all in our own hands now, human evolution has stopped, intelligence is our apex, I honestly believe joining with AI is the next inevitable step, to boom or bust, cheers David
Krutsinger Avatar
March 17, 2021 at 4:40 PM
“Escapologists” is my favorite word of the week! I am asking to borrow it.
Kavanagh  Avatar
March 17, 2021 at 4:45 PM
Of course Caren, and if it’s not working out for you try Houdini, cheers David
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