The Descent of a Distrait Dyad and Creative Converting...

The Descent of the Distrait Dyad

I am not two people that's true
I am one body, one hue
One mind
That thinks in concert with one time
Skeptics there are many of those
Them and the doubters I oppose
Some of my actions may have been done in two
As some actions did to do
That perception does not call me aloof
I am one person, why do you need proof?
I am one person too
Why are you in my head?
Or why are you wondering what's in there
What's in here?
I have a brain just like you
I am not blind, I can see and smell
Touch and know and ask and insult
This is an insult! I am one person!
He is... I mean I am too

Creative Converting...

Change is good, that's supposed to be believed
Growth is great and growth is all life actually achieves
Intelligence, fight, family, bones and body's girth
Burgeoning self and economic worth
Even if you lose all you have received
That change is still as moral as your birth