Discs One Or Two

Memories and experiences good and bad, are written on the discs, and inserted in the hard drives of our minds. Some say we cannot find a new hard drive, and write new things on discs that we find. Is our nature destined to be controlled by what was written in the past? Remaining victims and powerless to change what we've done to ourselves and others, creating pain, no gain. Surely someone, or something, has to compel us to switch tracks, Surely we need someone, or something, in moments of weakness, to cover our backs. If not, how can our nature's, meant to work as one, possibly unite under the rising sun.