Overrated Instinct

 Sex is an overrated and unnecessary function of the human species. While it can be enjoyable, too much emphasis is put onto it. 

Aside from procreation and manipulation, there really is no use to the action. If it’s recreational, the line between leisure and compulsory activity is ultimately obliterated; fueling manipulation but offering little more than another addictive hobby. Sure, this is bastardizing and can be argued against but the evidence to support this opinion (as it’s really just that) is sort of apparent. If human sexuality wasn’t such a convoluted mess, things would be better off: population wouldn’t be a worry, manipulation and propaganda wouldn’t be as effective, more time would be spent on bettering more productive things, less emotionally taxing things at the end of the day. 

Sex is temporary, waking up to a new song from your favorite band is a jouir unrivaled by sex, just as an example. 

But, with all that, how does the human species get along without it? How does any? Well, we do now have the means of technical asexual reproduction… but to what end?

Suicidal Sexuality

Suicide as subconscious natural selection, like how homosexuality could be explained biologically. Unlike other species containing homosexuality in comparison however contain self-destructive tendencies but are scarcely ‘suicidal’ as our mirror neurons understand it. In that, homosexuality can be viewed as an instinctively suicidal sexuality. 

Ironic Intuition

Introspection is an invisible ignorance,

but only in its removal of innocence. 

It’s endless intuitive, instinctive investigation—

Wisdom isn’t gained from [pure] thought. 

Initially invigorating intent

As if it’s the mind of an Ent 

Ironclad inaction or insane invention

Endless oblivion inevitably impends…