Ubi, Never Let Needy Hungry On the Face of Earth

Like a statue I want to be, never have needs, or stems I want to grow, heavy with grains and fruits, a self sustained being, let us needy hungry not be. Since the start of time your destiny was shaped by your cell's needs, a petty survival, worshiping for this, eating your piece of mind away. How different it would have been, if they always came to you like nature's gift: mother's feed. If could only mind's needs shaped us, they are different needs, of a different destiny, Never dared look your creator in the eyes for changing course. Along with the gods do for yourself something too. Metal bodies arms and fingers, need's daughters, the inventions, point on me economic being: have what you need, not having is not allowed. Rise to your creator's greatness make them a gift, a life's gift. If you can't have all, it's a pity human race not to have what you need nowadays, effortlessly, with society's work only, for the piece of your mind and fulfillment, for a new calmer human being to emerge. The search for food made us warriors and political, a mind by itself is not such, has different needs. Nerve cells are driving us and learned logic can't stop them. Stop them without a lift of a finger. "A Basic Income is an income unconditionally granted to all o n an individual basis, without means test or work requirement"