Complex, Complicated

We are not Amoebas, The first Cell? We are Complex Cells, Made in Heaven and in Hell, Do I not sound well? No, I am not well, I continually delve, Into the History of our Past, The History the gods have denied, So that mortals Never know the Truth. But I Want to Know! I want to defy the gods! And tell them it isn't so, That we are but clay, And other chemicals, That we do not know. I want Love to Save the World, When I know it can't be Saved! We are such low creatures, So depraved! Life is complex, Complicated, And from the beginning, Truth was quickly seized Guillotined and buried.