I’ll Take Love

 

Maybe it’s all crap,

Maybe we are the artificial

Intelligence we are trying to create,

Maybe love is an illusion

A collusion of chemicals

And brain buzzes we don’t understand,

Perhaps the psychopaths

Prowling among us

Cheered, fuelled by the money only ones,

Perhaps with their wars

Their greedy deeds

Are programmed for population control,

Maybe it’s all crap,

Illusions in illusions

We don’t really know what it really is,

Within this confusion

Of inclusion exclusion

Give me love, I’ll take love, give me love.

 

Stephen Nesbitt ©

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