Reason by its nature has no heart
No soul,no body,faceless but for eyes
Feelings are made outlaws. love departs
The schizoid self, the broken appetite
The failure to acknowledge our own lies
Reason by its nature has no heart
Where did we go wrong, where did we part
From compassion to the lowly, to mad heights
Feelings are made outlaws. have no charts
Graphs and figures,lessons maladroit
The Nazis numbered Jews, turned off the lights
Reason by its nature has no heart
Who would do great evil and make charts
Coded homes, surveillance is our plight
Feelings are like outlaws. they depart
Logicians made machines without insight
Do robots voices bring us sweet delight?
Reason by its nature has no heart
Feelings gassed like insects, love departs
How my heart sings 