Why cant rhyming be peaceful and kind to share of the world to the deaf and the blind? to give unto others the notions we see and learn of an ocean of birds and of bees That ocean is words, and their meaning and seeming its teeming with nexion tween things we dont know till we put them there, and flow them hence and we show to ourselves a poem immense that transcends the real boundaries of solid and air and instead invokes the human spirit with all its dirt and smoke and flair so let forth the birds and let forth their bees and see what new hybrids their nexion will breed.
Here's a little psychedelic peace & love rap from the original psychedelic gangsta, Lionel Ritchie; Say you, say me; say it for always That's the way it should be Say you, say me; say it together Naturally, yo I had a dream I had an awesome dream, G People in the park playing games in the dark And what they played was a masquerade what what? And from behind of walls of doubt a voice was crying out Say yo, say G say it for ganstas on ecstasy As we go down life's lonesome highway Seems the hardest thing to do is to find a friend or two A helping hand - Some one who understands That when you feel you've lost your way You've got some one there to say "I'll show you" Say YOu, Say me, say it for gangstas, Naturally So you think you know the answers - Oh no 'Couse the whole world has got you dancing That's right - I'm telling you It's time to start believing - Oh yes Believing who you are: You are a shining star