 This brain binds us |
 Forces blood from our hearts |
 Interprets memory for our ears |
 Cleanses our molecular fabric |
 And gives our muscles strength |
 Our eyes are a storm |
 For the endorphins that soothe the pain |
 We see by holding on |
 Without a third eye |
 We ae lost in the landscape |
 Slaves to the chaos around us |
 Chained to souless souls... |
