2003-11-09 - 6:50 a.m.
I was 18
I was really livin
I swooped the energy
into the cloak that I was given
and the world was mean
and I had really striven
to take what I had seen
and make it into something driven
hotwired the vehicle
that fate had dangled there
I was agreeable
with anything or anywhere
IChing� or metaphysics,
sorcery or white witch fare
bling bling
or edible candy flavored lady's underwear
and there were shadows
blade like appendages
engaged in battles
with the passdown of the lineages
and it began to seem that it was gone
I had no energy to go on
You came along and sang your song
finally I'm where I belong
and I owe it all to You
continue to do whatever You do
do.
do.
do.
do.
cuz I'd forbid it
You didn't quit it
I ran and hid it
but you came along and did it
it was the main thing
and I had missed it
You put the key within my reach
I can't resist it
it's so much better now because You're so persistant
You freely gave me what I never thought existed
and so I'd gladly be what others deem blacklisted
the cross of intersection
between diseased infection
and healing predilection
pronouncing fast connection
instant password protection
future technology, unlimited grace ecology
between the laws of order
and random mass disorder
between the vertical and horizontal polar border
the plane of random interchange
the cross I bear seems rather strange
a cause worth dying for, but much more rather living
because when order brings the fall it's balance giving
as long as we evaporate into the light
and don't remain as particles within the plight
of having never known the resurrection power
and so entrain within the bondage of this hour
I don't be crumbled in the fall
(that future's nowhere's-ville -- f'shaw)
just don't be misnomed friend, that's all
let this light permeate your skull
the bony house your mind lives in
now overlain with web-like skin
stretched across the back-lit screen you call your face
there is an answer to the musings of this place
an echoed chord veritably harmonized in space
an octave 7 journeys outward from your trace
I know because it happened in my case
the cross, where all committed wrong can be erased
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