UP UP UP & THROUGH
What happens when you look around?
The clowns in town make me frown like I’m hearing a bad sound:
From the present to the past and back for more,
to take me up & make me soar up up up up & through the almighty aurora.
But my feet are still on the ground,
and I’m strolling through town in my white gown,
my golden slippers look like flippers
as I flip through history’s pages,
sages in cages throughout the ages.
Why did you kill Bob Marley?
Out riding my Harley, got stung by two B’s,
Unchained by B.B. Kings keys:
Fling open the doors, His Majesties Eyes.
His demise was a sad surprise.
Why are all our kings dead?
It’s a mystery to me mister see?
Chilling with my subtle friends and it’s crowded in here.
Whose the killer?
TV? Hypocrisy? Adam & Eve’s family tree wrapped in serpentine.
The crystal snake’s mesmerizing lies, live on CNN.
Holy fk have I got news for you.
Jesus was like you and got killed by the same crew,
the ever fearful masses, me & you.
Us, together, incarnating throughout the universe, forever.
Ask our cosmic brothers to reveal themselves and teach us how to love one another please.
Take out the border posts there’s no such thing as foreigners, aleins, tourists & locals, we are all one, consciousness, undivided, together through time.
These borderlines, these fences, are strangling us.
Mother could fight back.
One shrug of her shoulders and we’re history but that’s her story…
You will hear her call when your head hits the wall.
All your strangest dreams will fall on the screen in front of you all.
That sickly deja-vü you recall that makes you reach for the alcohol,
claustrophobic sensations in the mall that choke you and leave you feeling appalled.
All these things will teach us, will talk to us, will not defeat us but help us up up up & through, up up up & through, up up up & through.
