The Fish Bowl Bias



Square one: don’t read the comments.
My head is teeming with sarcasm
Little fish swimming in the glass bowl of my brain
Looking out at warped eyes looking in
Fun mirrors for information
Sometimes I have to close my eyes just to see again.
What can I say to dissect and explain?
The more I think about it, the more it is the same
Pull it apart and merge it again
Splitting the mind into heart and to brain
Am I free? Am I not? Does it even matter?
Contradictions and hypocrisy,
What about bureaucracy?
Is it good or bad for democracy?
Why is there a castle here?
If it were up to me, I’d have it an autocracy.
Do I want that kind of responsibility?
Free will, freedom, or liberation from decisions?
Individuality, equality, what about biology?
No categories...or ambiguity,
Creating a whirl pool in my frontal lobe
Winning arguments with no one
Swimming against the wall of the globe.
Back to square one.

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