There is More by Gavin Mndawe
Desire
Plus keeping an eye out
Equals what we call
The opposite of fictional
We only hear a few decibels
Nothing high-pitched you know
They talk about molecules
That never really show
Woe to the puppets
With solid views
Socialisation is for show
Anything used to uplift a soul
Can be used to drag it down a hole
Awareness is structurally studied
By mystics and druggies
Victimization doesn’t exist
We give ourselves
To the whips and the chains
I pray for those who are considered crazy
For there are no definitive tests
In Psychiatry;
A discipline where being shy is a disease
Crippled with grief?
Having trouble with sleep?
The solution is numbness and drooling
The demented are neglected by the constitution
The disabled get restrooms,
They get parking
And they live exclusive
The world is a brain cell
But we’re still clueless
Deep breaths alter the mind
But they exalt their science
For the white coat is as divine robes
In hindsight I find
Einstein was a Pope
There’s floss;
A fine line between
Brilliance and going so nuts
You lose all your bolts
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