Is man a beast?

[blazeofglory]

I really do not know bits of me
I am a multiple entity
I know little of the real me,
The one robustly surreal.

I appear divinely inclined
I behave rationally and benevolently
Out of the software programmed into my life

Once the program winds up
I return to a state of vacuity, complete emtiness
Out of emptiness I become capable of emerging
Both as a divinely or devilishly elevated being.

Camouflaging I proceed,
Yet the real me is a descendant of the dinosaur clan

Do not rely on me wholeheartedly
For I am capable of swallowing anything

For the pillar of ethics are not strong enough
To bear the weight of desires

Survival of the fittest overrules everything
When the colors of morality fades away

The real me is the beast manifest
The one you see is the veneer, not me.

If you become critical
Look at the history of Homosapiens
Undo the program

Is not man a beast?
Once the mask is removed