2003-03-11 - 2:15 a.m.
Overuse made it all seem base;
Pre-framed questions in your face.
A crowd gathers every place
Where there is a lack of space,
And on and on the segregation
Pacifies all contemplation,
Fails to try reformulation,
Acquiescing false equation...
Removed now from its global context
Packaged in a rapping contest
Until examined, seeming dull,
It all became more meaningful.
Overuse made it all seem base;
Love was gone without a trace,
My future was a hopeless case,
Reclusive in a public place
Orgone Biophysics' King
Left me with no song to sing
A "lifeless fuck" -- not a good thing,
That which passes (or I Ching)
Was frought with ambiguity,
Bereft of ingenuity
Life's more than brain and skin and skull
It all became more meaningful.
Overuse made it all seem base;
Such novelty, now commonplace,
Enthusiasm's darker face
Appeared a smiling mental case,
And I, in crowds, did walk alone
An eye in clouds, a heart in stone.
Visions, dreams and hopes held dear
Were all I had to keep me here
Aside from loved ones in my tribe
Whose care for me kept me alive
Objective lifelines exert pull;
It all became more meaningful.
Overuse made it all seem base;
And shadows of those younger days
Stood like phantom gamma rays
Contaminating all my ways
But life's sweet source did not forsake me
To consequence which came to take me
Instead He broke it down for me
And loved me, unconditionally
Protecting me until the day
I'd put my self-ruled life away
On that day I gave God control
It all became more meaningful.
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