2003-07-21 - 9:18 a.m.
oh you're trying to quit?
well, I'm trying to start!
it isn't easy when I hit it 'cause I blow it apart
it's a selfless game
and I do it with heart
because I'm not the same
and I won't do art
unless it has some meaning
unless it plays the part
(or unless I think it's leaning
toward that general direction)
in other words: a fall
can be turned into perfection
if it turns into a roll
which results in connection
just be sure that on the way
you don't lose your affection
for the children of day
even if they're naiive,
what I'm trying to say
is at least they believe
in the excellent way
sure, they might be deceived
into thinking in terms
which make your belly squirm
as if it turned into worms
like when they try to confirm
that you came down with those germs
because you did what you did
as if they're better than you
let me show you the grid
and how to silence this view
just tell them you're getting rid
of everything that's untrue
but it's got to be real
as it's revealed to you
not just based on the feel
of the pulpit and pew
and it's not hard to see
why you feel this way
there are priests who deceive
and preachers go astray
self-proclaimed clergy
independant and wicked
posing as holy
what could be more dispicable
charity stolen
preying on children
embezzling the pilgrim
only one thing remains
when we stand on the edge
of the time which contains
all the deeds of privilege
what was done in the dark
is proclaimed in the light
and the angels embark
to premiere every sight
and there before all
as the scenes are played out
one by one they all fall
and there's no loophole out
these be the ones
for whom the fire exit
will not be opened
hypocrits, ill-legits
and all charlatans
let them burn in the pit
for corruption they've done
for abusing the children
the innocent ones
for robbing the blind
for polluting the pure
and infesting the mind
of the halt and unsure
let them be damned
every one who deceives
in the name of I AM
in their bold blasphemies
but to everyone
who's confused, dark and lost
peace, love, joy and fun
light is found at the cross
where the split in the garden
fills the cup where is joined
the cross beams of our pardon
we are free to enjoy
life protected from evil
for there he destroyed
the dark lords of upheaval
and their vilest of reigns
and now only remnants
are all that remains
and we're granted pure clements
if we give God our brains!
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