Divine Seed

We think that we know, This world we're a part. Views expand as we grow- In test tubes groping laws. Few err from straight roads- Shoes complacently trod, Feeling fear-inward thrown, That feet, could ever fell wrong... Don't fly swiftly through lakes, Never swim fluttering-the clouds. These rules, only fools ever break- Having to see-forfeit, their crowns. All effects, upon causes are traced- Mapped true;in direction endowed. Pondered questions, answer in haste- Leaving solutions-elusive;abject to shroud... Verily-unto thee i say, Abandon false pedestals. Be in number, of hellish embrace- Thine body blooms;perennial. Weave forth-pure, heavenly graves- Inclusive to, condemning eventuals- Be impaired fruit-sweet, to all but thou taste- Or explore expansive-wondrous space, That thine divine seed assembleth...