We made a pact, you and me
That we would share our destiny
Churning experience into genetic fates
We carved into existence evolutionary traits
Paths diverged, as they often do
But solely one way back home holds true
You feel it in your bones, as the blood flows
The body remembers more than what the mind knows
Then why the pretence of individuality, the lonely island of ‘I’?
When the land submerges, it’s together we die
Or perhaps not. I heard you like to bet.
I made my pact with many, I knew you would forget.