Monday, October 15, 2012

i am a heaven sent instrument

nostrodamus couldn't predict this flow
i might go so slowly i get seen on Mars before earth
i might climb so lonely i give you vertigo before you see
i might tunnel out the mine shaft completely
redirect BARS
mars commence entry seldom seen

bean-counters..
i point out to you mars.
let's see if he plays along
in a song so solo you'd hafta dolo bad dreams to get in between
the nightmare of terrors is over when i say it's over.
it's over.
trust
philadel
i might bust
if you don'

two red eyes trust mars to continue
saved for later is best.
where and when free testimony can be attested to.

gotta find shelter under mass somewhere
better here and therein freedom than out there with the nay-sayers.
well let them..
while they can.

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