A skin bag full of minerals water and flesh
I venture out to fetch
My dinner from the store
Hoping that in life I could be something more

Winding hiding wisdom I don’t know
I shouldn’t go
Down this hedonic road
Mind pacing passion racing bracing load

Audience of one I sit alone
Consuming flesh and bone
Warm rising falling core
Hoping that in life I could be something more

Conversational nature of possibility
What range is me
What is true
Madmen might know more than you

Evolved mind devolved to this
Potential have I pissed
Away attention in the mental War
Hoping that in life I could be something more

Serendipitous forces set life courses
Ride wild horses inner sources
Of meaning and joy
Abound this day this moment this is me

A skin bag full of minerals water and flesh
I venture out to fetch
My dinner from the store
Hoping that in life I could be something more