All your chicken-soup for the brain has been soul-candy all this time
Grant me inconvenience, allow me to NOT care what minds assume
Sheltered reputations incriminate pure, harmless, gentle saints
Give us euthanasia if we must forgo basic human rights
Positive-attitudes are NOT solutions, negative-attitudes are NOT the only problems
Ignorant-optimists perceive proactive-foresight as rudeness, and alarms as grouchy-tantrums
Life in an atmosphere of sugar-coated-planets is the curse of keen-observers
All your pearls-of-wisdom are avoided like biohazards, futile forever
Faith in being a better human than your fellow human
Leaves your wetware convinced the planet is immersed in vermin
Why does anyone bother trying to enlighten wetware?
We are products of evolution, so we hunt and gather
Comfort-zones are the building-blocks of each and every status-quo
Interpersonal-conflict takes effect whenever change is due
No one’s paradigms shift when gridlock raises questions no one’s asked
People live in an altruistic-dream until they feel attacked
January 16th, the third Wednesday in 2008
Asperger is a wacky, weird way that my brain’s wiring is set
Everything in the world is yours, all you can use, all you can eat
Everything you could die without isn’t enough, nor does it count
What have you become for ideals that the whole world could thrive without?
Make your pact with the raising of snobs’ nostrils, bow to each elite
What possessed my Mother to welcome your own sperm inside her womb?
All your chicken-soup for the brain has been soul-candy all this time
