Maybe we all did come from slime,
the goo that grew to form mankind.
A single celled organism,
evolved into our disposition.
And so we find ourselves here today,
a spineless, souless lump of clay.
Without a future and without a past,
a life formed from a souless mass.
Unless of course we all are wrong,
and something more did come along.
To create the life we know and love,
perhaps it was a God above.