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2003-06-05 - 12:58 a.m. I'm not quite sure how I got this way Pre-memory fails me I'm sorry to say Not by the error of incomprehension But rather for skipping, then sent to detention I can't tolerate all these radical foes These aloof memories and their chatty coy prose Unwilling to give up what happened I see They will never disclose of their contents to me No price for admission, no free entry key I've really no time for this lost memory There are other-world packages coming to me I forget what I was and become what I see As if in reverse through the passage of time Where nothing exists, neither descent or climb free roaming radical particle space then something brings order -- election by grace? I'm not sure whether foreknowledge precipitates The selection process of the predestinates Or was arbitration baseless and random? Like the old western "rope 'em and tie 'em and brand 'em" Randy sure got saddle sore in respect Now was that meant to be or just cause and effect? The truth is so simple a child could relate That the chicken came first for to egg incubate There's a place outside time (and it isn't detention) This life is minutia within that dimension There earth takes her shape by divine decree And ofcourse bounce effects from reflectometry � � |