c
i
c
i
c
r
a
z
y
on
this box
cramped up
tryin to corrode my heart
no thank you! i got too much blood in my veins, to be ruled by you tube, bitch slapping games.
no news is good news. as long as yous happy. and is happy. based on great time. based on rain tides.
this cyber tempest has torn apart the garden,
but look at the way the seeds have scattered.
master gardener has done a good job.
goddess willing!
wandering off now.
and you won't read this.
wandering off now.
and why?
to find peace.
ah yes.
to find
your
eyes.
still born love
and
healthy baby cries
aye yai ah yai yai
yai yai ah yai aye
the moon dots all our heads
and we wail within the belly of moby dead
in joy! in thanks of breath which has blown us
earth which we sink into
water which nourishes
and flame which delivers the merciful death.
dance with the dervish man!
mark my woes, laugh at that child turned hoe
and you won't be nothin but a P-I-M-P.
Sufi songbird cryin bout cronyism
with the passion of so many individuals
the whole world
warped, no
wrapped into one
wonder, yes hope. oh for redemption. oh here its all ready come! in writing, in breath. in living out this test.
c
i
c
r
a
z
y
on
this box
cramped up
tryin to corrode my heart
no thank you! i got too much blood in my veins, to be ruled by you tube, bitch slapping games.
no news is good news. as long as yous happy. and is happy. based on great time. based on rain tides.
this cyber tempest has torn apart the garden,
but look at the way the seeds have scattered.
master gardener has done a good job.
goddess willing!
wandering off now.
and you won't read this.
wandering off now.
and why?
to find peace.
ah yes.
to find
your
eyes.
still born love
and
healthy baby cries
aye yai ah yai yai
yai yai ah yai aye
the moon dots all our heads
and we wail within the belly of moby dead
in joy! in thanks of breath which has blown us
earth which we sink into
water which nourishes
and flame which delivers the merciful death.
dance with the dervish man!
mark my woes, laugh at that child turned hoe
and you won't be nothin but a P-I-M-P.
Sufi songbird cryin bout cronyism
with the passion of so many individuals
the whole world
warped, no
wrapped into one
wonder, yes hope. oh for redemption. oh here its all ready come! in writing, in breath. in living out this test.