[Intro] Action required: neurons fired, Cortisol choir in a body being rewired. Ancient reflex meets the modern maniacal maze, Every choice a fork, every fork a binary blaze. [fight o fight ] Fight or fight, no flight when it comes to rights, No fleeing the storm, foot planted fight with foresight. When the pulse drums war and the ribcage is tight, Sharpen your stress stance; predator’s fight night. Rife type spliced : genetic code’s old warning, Hunter in the grass, or corporate swarm swarming. No need for nice when antagonists entice, Every handshake weighed - suffice advice be concise. [Hook] Fight when the fight’s the fire you need, Freeze when the stillness plants the seed. Flee when the ground’s too soaked to stand, But know each mode’s a tool in the hand. [Flow ] Freeze ain’t peace, it’s the mind’s locked, paused, Silent calculations while the shadows roots sourced. Stillness is movement, activity in dimensions unseen, Quantum breath between action: fight or flee. [coop over competition] Darwinian awarded minds focus just on battle, But the apex learns to unsaddle, sword in mantle. Perpertually predating Predators tire, lone wolves starve, Yet pack-built dreams carve paths paving progress to the stars. What makes us great, painstakingly grown, Is the scaffolding built from a thousand unknowns Hands interlaced in a fabric of trust, Cooperatively conspired collectively from stardust to us. [Flow] Competition’s flame burns bright, hot and fast, But co-op fires slow-cook scrumptious sustenance to last. Not survival of the mean, but survival of the keen, Those who sow together beat the average, future dreams been foreseen. [entropy over order] Entropy be the natural state of space, Galaxies unspool in their own free grace. Simple order’s fragile, a sandcastle stance, Yet chaos wears patterns in a fractal dance. Chaos be order, just veiled from the eye, A Mandelbrot mural in a cosmicly calculated sky. Gnostic inquiry peels back the elements of disguise, To find that disorder is wisdom lies and arises in surprise. [Hook] Fight when the fight’s the fire you need, Freeze when the stillness plants the seed. Flee when the ground’s too soaked to stand, But know each mode’s a tool in the hand. [outro] In the end, we’re a species of evolve choice, Evolving reflexes reiterated into reasoned voice.
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