Humans are so simple

So simple you can’t believe it.
So simple you can’t trust it.
So simple you’d rather be not human.

Their behavior is archaic, dating back to ages past.
Evolving at such a slow pace, you only wish it were that fast.
Always craving a sacred, blessed superiority that never lasts.

Only in thought grows the idea of growth.
Only in perception shapes the history henceforth.
Only in memory is visible the agony with no warmth.

Seeking a better version.
Seeking a more sophisticated aversion.
Seeking a subtle turn to an improved assertion.

All falls back to the simple and mundane.
A flesh bound to a system running in vain.
Begging for recognition to leave this tenuous plane.

Nothing but dust.
Saves the soul from lust.
From day to night and dusk.

Humans are so simple.
So simple, they may never notice this twinkle.
Being nothing but a mere complication masked by a wrinkle.

Until the next ❤️ beat ~.~.~