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Genetic Mental Disordering

Human Nature's Obstruction

Are genetics the cause of mental disorders?
Or are they just a mirror reflecting the same
Vibration of wrong focusing, each mimicking
The other in real time? No relief does that bring
To the suffering masses who tolerate shame.
Finding answers to issues is what one prefers.

They present a clear picture but not yet a cure.
Does the knowledge obtained ever gain usefulness?
Or is there evolution in all taking place
That will lead to enlightenment and loving grace?
Many illnesses are caused by worry and stress
The science of genetics leaves some folk unsure.

It’s like hitting a pothole and braking your wheel
Then saying that the damage is all do to that
When the question should be asked, “Why for did you drive
The car into the pothole?”
Indeed we derive

Most illogical references from the hat
Of the rational engine with which we all deal.

In the end all is meaningful. Knowledge we gain
Need not lead us wrongheaded. The big disconnect
Is a big disadvantage. Not factoring in
The alignment component is a mortal sin
In the quest for wellbeing with all due respect
To the rational process. All is not in vain.

A World Of Our Own

TheMagicRealist.com

Is a world of our own something we can achieve
On the heels of our asking in diligent ways?
Every world that’s outside me is mine quite the same
As all others own my world. We’re all in this game.
Intertwined complex matrices accent our days.
When I transmit myself, other selves can receive.

Every cell in the body is one complete world.
It’s its own point of consciousness having a brain
That is located outside – not buried within.
It’s a fact that the brain of the cell is its skin.
At the center, its heart is prepared to obtain
All instructions it needs. Within strands they are furled.

There’s no forced integration. All segregate few
Become specialists in their uniqueness of style.
Every part has its function. Each makes up the whole.
It would seem that belonging should be our main goal.
But it’s not. We were meant to take pleasure and smile
In a world of our own that we can craft anew.