Minority

She is being told to speak singly Rush not those words And take deep breaths But the reality, by God, is as depressing as it is saddening. Because over this, She almost has no control Many of these battles he loses Some he wins Draining his lungs of air in the process But whatever you do Never look away when he speaks During that vocal battle A moment that characterised by closed eyes May be accentuated by gaped mouths, clenched fists And probably downward glances and tramped feet He is aware But do not look away. ...

With regards to the origin of man, two schools of thoughts come to bear. One could choose to align with the religious school which says God did it all with no questions asked. We could also choose to follow the relatively objective scientific school conjured by the likes of Darwin and Lamarck which concludes that we are descendants of an ape-like dude called Australopithecus. Wherever you decide to pitch your tent on this issue, frankly, is no concern of mine. ...