sonnet What diarys charged with

What diarys charged with day to day affairs
And locked inside an automatic brain
A place where consciousness would strain
At multitasking mundane organ cares?
Dark proteome and dna junk look lairs
Of lumps youd seek to lose youd seek to gain
Depending pretty much on how youre vain
Defining size of freckles pores and hairs
In neuron leaps across a synapse cleft
Suspends your memory in sparks you live
A holo hemispheres at right and left
Yes axons form with dendrites such a sieve
Youre wholly riddle if youre held in mind
Ive meant to pin you down as much too kind
Chorus mind mente minte