His brain did not want to,
But the body can have another mind,
Simply opposing you,
Whether everything's simply in your thoughts,
The distinction remains,
The two components must work together,
As if their ultimate goal is the same,
So what does that mean when you're facing life?
Sadly, it don't mean much,
For both of them have to face the outside,
Which has its mind, as such,
Good luck with that,
Melding the three as one,
The trinity that yields utopia,
The dream of every revolution.