Man

Uncategorized — Cris Nyne on December 5, 2007 at 8:04 am

Man has established himself into the heirachy of mother nature…
Life ain’t all that but it looks good on paper.
Life’s getting heavy so where is my stapler?
Ignorance flares from a diet producing mass tapeworms.

Man has established his presence as nuisance,
To tend to the earth is a slipknot, tied in a noose, it’s
Useless, nevertheless, musicians need muses
A Jimi Hendrix axe turns sequoias to toothpicks.

Man has established his rash rationality
Into a nation of casualties, casually
Knocking the third world off of it’s balance beam
Now we have presidents quoting Sean Hannity.

Man has accepted the media’s lies to be truth
As the T.V. drops forbidden fruit.
Man’s defeated, he eats it. He slurps it like soup.
As the box becomes worshipped, our fall has a parachute.

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