theorized

Does no one see that life shall end?
That what we possess cannot defend
Who can challenge this fate?
In the first moment we are to late
Science shall not preserve a soul
With chemical compounds in a mixing bowl
Can sight be blinded by drugs so simply?
Truth forgotten as mere mystery?
God taken as a possible outcome
Yet less likely as evolution
What wine is this diluting the wit?
This hostile enemy of the human spirit
Perfect humans like perfect jewels
Beautiful things though merely tools
Unity of love shall create our equality
Science can often confuse our reality