This peopled world is threaded through
With those who’d tell you what to do
And what not to,
Push-me-pull-you’s
Trying to be owls of noble wisdom,
Flaunting opinions as though
They were pieces of sacred knowledge,
As though this were the only true reality
And its furthest lengths and depths
Had been explored and plowed for information
And fully understood,
As though humans were the only Lifeform
Of any consequence
Here
And, by extension,
The entire universe.
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