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Biology

Biology

We all have thoughts and dreams we can’t control,

Suppose it’s just the beauty of human nature.

But what really sets each individual apart,

Is control over your self-conscience?

I mean, can you imagine what the world would be like,

If we all acted on these thoughts.

Never gave a thought to consequence,

Acted upon each and every thought.

I know people, who choose to act on these,

Normally after or during a night out.

Don’t get me wrong, I don’t judge them,

But all I see is hurt and regret.

For a short-term fix they play life roulette,

Is it worth losing all you hold true and dear?

I truly believe in a form of destiny,

Like to think what goes around comes around.

Think I might be the dreamer though,

Nice guys always finish last.

Is it something in our genetic make up,

Or something we can control.

I accept men cant help looking,

If we didn’t, would life exist?

We act on instinct born over thousands of years,

How can you argue with that?

I suppose it takes all sorts,

But let me remind you of the facts.

That one time you give in and just say yes,

Lay all the cards on the table.

It affects more than you will ever know,

I don’t remember ever paying for another trust.

It’s a right earned over time,

If u cant take the punishment, don’t do the crime.

Grant Wright

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