If I were not of the tree of knowledge But if the tree of life I imagine I would be in the moment Disappear mind is Clear When knowledge is Unattained The soul unchained Mind rearranged When eaten from The tree of life As animals are And only have instincts Small communications that might Be the best thing with no history To build on There would be no insidious weapons Or perversions Built on past
Remembered lunacies Disappear mind is Clear When knowledge is Unattained The soul unchained Mind rearranged When eaten from The tree of life But being of the knowledge tree I must push my species forward And become The being that uses Intellect and imagination To improve my species As a whole Take away want and need And make love and kinship Universal and real not just ideal