Complexity lurking beneath shallow mirrors.
They may well surround humanity, for that is all we are.
Search for yourself in another.
Delve into your consciousness, portrayed upon their face.
Evolve into the nothing, be the human race.
Why the mind objects,
the deft may only know.
Divided into sects,
perpetuate the flow.
Be the ever growing, conscious yet divine,
innocently distancing the proverbial sublime.
Kill the senses.
Drown the mind.
Be the problem.
Long as you are kind.