The arts are magical,
Fantasies, they sustain.
Opium for the heart,
But, they shrink the brain.
Subjectivity takes its toll,
Differentiating wrong from right.
It needs to be scarce,
Appreciate it then, we might.
For too long, life has been an art,
A story of bravado and defiance.
Time and again, Sapiens must rekindle,
The lost love for Science.
