|
I drowned god today in Malibu,
No one was phased by this realization,
America was concerned with the utilities of the unknown,
My friend Jesus was grooving in the midst of the unseen America,
Shaking and moving like a god-like figure thrusted into a Heroin addiction,
He said to me "Man my dad is so uncool, and I just wanna live my way,"
And all the stars imploded into a nation of undeterred citizens,
Three broken violinists where playing on a bench full of mud,
The kids melting their toys for a planetary convulsion,
In the end I will set myself free with angel wings or some sort of flying thing.
Tell me what you think.
|