Gravity

All that a Human brain needs, is a dyne.

Once it knows it’s gonna die,

It works for its survival,    dreadfully !

The moment it has got time to breath,

It just breaths,

Converting all oxygen into carbon dioxide,

And nothing else.

Manual operational mode, 

Of both the brain and the moods,

Are atter flop.

They are so floppy that,

It ends up unstable.

Doing no good, than burning all the fuel.

When under the threat of survival,

It’s the same brat brain,

That shows 100% efficiency.

It’s no efficacy,

But the consistency in the pattern,

That the humans have shown

for ages, of their evolution.

More than the survival of the fittest,

It’s the survival that evolved them, “The homo sapiens”.

It is no surprise,

And you are no specimen.

So live your Life,

Show your efficiency when required,

With full thrust,

Against all Gravity.