Against all odds

The evolution

Of our race

Speeds ahead

To be first

In front…

In the stream

Of controlled

Chaos

We careen

Between

Agreed upon

Boundaries…

The inner lining

Of silky soft

Social contracts

Contracts

And constructs

Flexing

Our need

To feed…

Unity

Pulsating

Masturbating

Swimming

To plant

Its seed…

Is this instinct

Run amok—

A need for speed?

Perhaps

We need

To pump

The brakes

And let off

The pedal

Of our

Compulsive

Purpose

To push ahead?

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