LOGIC.

Stand back, take a look at yourself
Human nature twisted to fit
Logic scrawled upon the blackboard
Luminescent in orange or green.

You see only what is real
No room for error
Man is the disjointed
Our servants feed us well.

But isn’t that the cop out
Leaving it up to cold
No hearted impulses
Boxed inside a single room.

So don’t tell me
You understand my fears
One two three that’s logical
But inside, that is real.

Now and forever is held
Facts to destroy what they built.

Say to you why is that
Because its always so
That’s no answer and no lie
So who’s to blame me or you.

Should the watcher be the persecuted
For she can perceive
Because its not written prior
Does it mean it never was?
Look, listen, this is the gold
Words, sentiments, feelings
Deep within not without
You cannot contain the thought.

Oh so you have the answer
Press this button see it rise
And 2+2=4 but they please do tell
Can the new god spell
Out the reasons why
After all what goes in
Can only come out.

GRUM