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aking origin in the animal, the human must escape

Anti-puritanical behaviour of it's far cousin

Control is never easy in the evolution landscape

When our minds get caught in the time resin

We are our way of destruction

If we fall into dramatisation

Emotions in the vein of instinct makes us cupid and jealous

The lesser feelings, never satisfied, makes us so furious

Lucidity of the mind is something rather serious

A wanderer in the mess is nervous

We can decide of regression

By random feral rage action

We are animals trying to escape the mortal prison

But only human fighting for spirit comprehension