So…
Waking up under planetary red
I slowly slipped out of heavenly bed,
as a silent but violent voice said…
‘your lust lotus has symbolically bled
and such chastity as yours is for the dead.
So forget all the awareness you’ve bred,
it is time for the beast to be fed;
forget too the moral life you’ve led
lest all vital life juice goes to your head’
Martian men coveting Venetian girls
in a post-moral hedonistic world.
But while the Sufi dervish still twirls
a tidal wave of life can unfurl
So don’t give into to the suffocating flow
let your cosmic potentiality glow
Quantum gravitation has got me downed
as in beginingless time I go round.
While universal mind methods may abound,
A unifying theory is not yet found,
In consumer confusion I’m drowned
my deadened senses they try to astound,
and since material amassing hounds,
while dogmatic cat holics are crowned,…
the song of merely being can’t resound
to show my worth I advertise a brand
and on white 3rd world beaches I am tanned
but while the price of the world seems at hand
the value of compassion cannot be canned
So don’t sieve-through the overwhelming woe
try letting all selfish conceptions go
I can’t seem to understand what is meant
When money is lent replacing employment
with the mega -machines that we invent.
Atomic spaceships from our world are sent
while at the same time in debt we repent
And though we say our anger needs a vent
The broken beast of burden’s back is bent
And we ask ourselves, where all the love went
So Mr. Yang suppresses Mrs. Ying
She must be used like any other thing
Mother nature, bear my fruits, wear my ring
Live within my cage, and best try to sing
‘So what’ says the killer on death row
‘my mom never had any love to show’
The flash of genius that gets one free:
The Centre Of The Matrix Is Me!
But when caught between the monk and monkey
we forget who caused this originally
objects appear lost in a sub at sea.
One could be led to live chaotically
Or beg forgiveness from a deity
who is stuck in the same causality
pointing fingers at reflections, blindly
when force-fed fiction, we need not swallow
in ignorant mires we needn’t wallow
when we realise judgements are hollow
Galaxy-shattering effects follow
So don’t live your life like you don’t know
the seeds of destruction that we sow
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