Evolve or Die, Bitch.
lets be clear,
I use that word here,
in the non-gender specific sense.
I imagine mother nature
with ghetto sensibilities.
and manipulative too
and will assault you with pleasure and pain
and doesn’t necessarily
“care” about you as an individual
at the end of the day,
SHE SIMPLY WANTS YOU TO GROW.
to keep on breathing as long as you can.
TO KEEP MOVING.
to carry the genes as far forwards as they deserve to go
and weed out the weak, for the good of the herd.
SO DIG DEEP.
be that first little mudskipper that dragged itself from a primal sea.
hang in there.
like those hydrothermal tube worms who dwell in impossible conditions.
slurping up nutrients they alone are perfectly postioned to process
and MAYBE you’ll ascend the rungs of that DNA spiral.
like the very first monkey to munch on a mushroom.
and spark new synapses to life.
EVOLVE or DIE, bitch
you KNOW, you’re a fragment of something greater
a spark, drifting free
from the bonfire
just long enough
for the witness
to witness itself.
there’s nothing that is not sacred,
and no realm in which you cannot
have a revelation.
the only disconnection possible
is the one in your own mind
“im not enough”
“im not ready”
“I cant do it”
when you’re honest
you MUST see,
that doesn’t eventually
crumble and dissolve.
if THAT doesn’t give you permission
to dance to the beat of your own
glitchy drum machine
then nothing will.
EVOLVE or DIE, bitch.
follow your appetite.
dive into desire.
and settle into truths
your sweet senses.
Let the illusions
of excess and scarcity
and place one foot in front of the other
on ANY path you choose.
you can’t fuck this up!
EVOLVE OR DIE.. BITCH.
#evolveordie #danetomas #thespiral