The Sack

BROTHERS AND SISTERS,

DO YOU SEE HOW FAR HUMANS HAVE FALLEN?
tHEY SIT HERE IN MEAT SACKS.
BAGS OF FLESH, BEATING HEART AND NEUROLOGICAL IMPULSES.
SWADDLING SACKS OF MEAT
SWAYING TO THE WIND OF WHATEVER SPEAKS TO THAT INNER VOICE.
THAT VOICE THEY DESIRE TO HEAR.
HOW PATHETIC.

YOU SACKS OF FLESH.
WHAT LIES BENEATH?
WHAT CRAWLS UNDERNEATH THAT SKIN YOU SIT IN.

“WHAT AM I? A SACK OF FLESH? TELL ME WHAT AM I.” They screamed when they woke up.

“WHAT ARE WE DOING WITH OUR FUCKING PATHETIC LIVES. OUR FUCKING STUPID PATHETIC LIVES.WHAT ARE WE DOING?” They screamed as they looked down upon the sack they sat in.