the proud creature breathes and lives
and all it does is copy, copy, copy, copy;
there is so much thinking
done before and after
there is so much that points to
its original mind;
yet the creature wants to be a copycat
wants a servile life
wants a copy of pronouncements
and revelations
it can believe in
and merely repeat, repeat, repeat, repeat;
so it can wobble its head in complacency
and eye-scan the world in judgment
Raj Arumugam
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-proud-creature-breathes-and-lives/
