Who are we to forestall a bright future
Be knave enough to deny our senses
Change perception of our surroundings
Or revoke our consciously alive realities.
With half the truth we saw about life
Choose to dispel fears we did not see
After all, did we not speak out of turn
Heard life smells of evil all around us.
Imbibed consciousness from intelligence,
Is home grown; not a divine speculation!