I awoke to a complex chemistry.    So, I went to a neuro-surgeon inquisitively to see what she could see.    But she only knows what shes taught    so I turned to a tree to see what he thought.    And he asked: when does three equal one plus one.    The answer is birth lifes creation.    Then suddenly flames rushed past. Green turned to black, and life turned to ash.       Because I believe in everything,    Im convinced of nothing.    United we ran divided we crawl.    It just takes a common enemy    to make a friend.    Marry hope and fear,    invent a color       And so, its gone as quickly as it came.    Raging tides galloped forth to extinguish the flames, and, thus, was born a cloud above.    But all else was gone, and one plus one equaled one.       Because I believe in everything,    Im convinced of nothing.    United we ran divided we crawl.    It just takes a common enemy    to make a friend.       In harmony with gravity    always bring everything down       Tear out your mother tongue-   chlorpromazine incursion the rights of the voiceless will be revealed.       Flesh is food and bone is stone.    A grey matter case for inner demons microphones.    Fields of shells that luck in murky waters.    A bed of nails for less traumatic slumber.       Logics taught but brains are sweet,    weve served ours up for the demons to feed.    Project loathsome apathy redefines reality.    Paranoid self-victimization in a cage of skin rage    and intimidating lack of control bring a once bright life to stone and ice