Passage 1<\/p>\n\n\n\n
There are no places left unsearched in my modern world<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Genetic strands they say control my soul<\/p>\n\n\n\n
My smiles are nerve endings stretching themselves far<\/p>\n\n\n\n
My tears are excited glands secreting some gooey tar<\/p>\n\n\n\n
My fear is controlled by adrenalin level<\/p>\n\n\n\n
My factory is my living hell<\/p>\n\n\n\n
My children are two fused chromosomes<\/p>\n\n\n\n
My blue eyes tinted corneas<\/p>\n\n\n\n
My thoughts are the effect of my social conditioning<\/p>\n\n\n\n
My traumas stem from my complexes<\/p>\n\n\n\n
My dreams are a reflection of my inner self<\/p>\n\n\n\n
My headaches are caused by my poor diet<\/p>\n\n\n\n
My creativity is my left brain, my poor math thanks to my right<\/p>\n\n\n\n
My love for food is caused by some strange secretions in my stomach<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Oh my Oh my! What am I?<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Human or a piece of Science?<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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Passage 2<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I know that one day death will come and knock at my door<\/p>\n\n\n\n
She won\u2019t wait for an answer for her knock identifies her<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I wonder if I will be scared when I hear that knock<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Or will I be brave and say Welcome Home<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I know that I too must one day die<\/p>\n\n\n\n
And I know it could happen anywhere anyhow anyplace<\/p>\n\n\n\n
It\u2019s she who gets to choose the date<\/p>\n\n\n\n
All this should make me resigned to my fate<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I should be able to indifferent and probably brave<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Like the great men who have walked this earth and died<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Who said that death is to be welcomed like life<\/p>\n\n\n\n
In their dying breath I wonder if they were scared<\/p>\n\n\n\n
What lies behind that great door of death? Do you just vanish?<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Are you no more? Are you \u201cwas there\u201d? no feelings at all?<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Or are you seeing but not being seen? Hearing but not being heard?<\/p>\n\n\n\n
If I knew would it make me feel better ? Or would it make worse?<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I am fascinated by death, and she scares me like hell<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I want to find out what happens to me after all<\/p>\n\n\n\n
But if I am reduced to nothing then I\u2019ll never know<\/p>\n\n\n\n
And even if I learn I won\u2019t be able to tell<\/p>\n\n\n\n
And there are times I wish I had never been born<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Is that the same as wishing I was dead?<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Are the unborn merely the dormant dead?<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I find it easier to think that I had never been born than that I am dead.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
And what if tomorrow my bike crashed and instantly I died<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I would not hear the knock just the door crashing down on me<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"