Krsna Bhakti
05-18-2007, 06:38 PM
~Acid dream funk my bible~
Revelation
movement
scripture written by
modern prophets trained
not in the art of insight
but in the art of war
as judge they need no
reasoning
the path surely will be
unfolded like many
lotus flowers in position
I realized my own
revelation
as my mattress on hard
floor displayed lotus comfort
when the mind is bent
the nonsense overflows
comfort warming childhood smiles
watching the sun bubble over
the city Skyline
curtains crawling upwards to
the heart of the sun
buildings raising, strecthing, yawning
standing basking in the early
light rays - the light continually
increased, growing intensity even
during the wallowing of moonlit
disease ridden pink confetti night
I saw the look in your black holes
confusion and fear sinking
in took only but a hesitation
to seeep in completley
consiousness deceived in
rabbit holes on your distant planet
kaleidascope vision bodily organs
reproductive by bodily fluid emmitting
mandalas suck piss and shit into each other
in all directions
for all eternity
this is why, my friends,
war is coming
the dead horse gallops over the horizon
once again we rise for the triumph
and the luminous ominous preacher speaks
the insane teacher ryhmes
disturbed wood crossed one to many rivers
burdens of love induglence of hate
the train continues to wander
winding in and out of steel trees metalic
breeze sink your teeth into
the scum of the slums weave
and pray to god
to stop the dead fetus in the jar
from opening its eyes to
look upon you and force you to dance
lost in the trance. Strectch!
Revelation
movement
scripture written by
modern prophets trained
not in the art of insight
but in the art of war
as judge they need no
reasoning
the path surely will be
unfolded like many
lotus flowers in position
I realized my own
revelation
as my mattress on hard
floor displayed lotus comfort
when the mind is bent
the nonsense overflows
comfort warming childhood smiles
watching the sun bubble over
the city Skyline
curtains crawling upwards to
the heart of the sun
buildings raising, strecthing, yawning
standing basking in the early
light rays - the light continually
increased, growing intensity even
during the wallowing of moonlit
disease ridden pink confetti night
I saw the look in your black holes
confusion and fear sinking
in took only but a hesitation
to seeep in completley
consiousness deceived in
rabbit holes on your distant planet
kaleidascope vision bodily organs
reproductive by bodily fluid emmitting
mandalas suck piss and shit into each other
in all directions
for all eternity
this is why, my friends,
war is coming
the dead horse gallops over the horizon
once again we rise for the triumph
and the luminous ominous preacher speaks
the insane teacher ryhmes
disturbed wood crossed one to many rivers
burdens of love induglence of hate
the train continues to wander
winding in and out of steel trees metalic
breeze sink your teeth into
the scum of the slums weave
and pray to god
to stop the dead fetus in the jar
from opening its eyes to
look upon you and force you to dance
lost in the trance. Strectch!