Nature’s original idea was to keep us in a flow
Routine, simple, pleasant but slow
Gradually we all started a race
We chased, we ran, we increased the pace
Objects were invented to facilitate the flow
We adapted, we changed, always on the go
No pause to wander, no moment to exclaim
No time to interpret, why keep each day same?
We hustled, we stressed in our quest to grow
Always rushing to the next task in the row
But all this time we spent in a foolish propaganda
Because this was not Nature’s original agenda