11 August 2011

having a designer doesn't put us at rest
truth is not as important as good behavior


The various modes of worship, which prevailed in the Roman world, were all considered by the people, as equally true; by the philosopher, as equally false; and by the magistrate, as equally useful. -Edward Gibbon
(1776)(Chapter II: The Internal Prosperity In The Age Of The Antonines.—Part I. Second Paragraph)

                  fellow mercurians lend me your resumes  

took to practice
      busting match heads
with alice
we all want the same thing
friend to man
    the in group
tall to stand
three pages a day
and forty eight pages behind

               early morning

stamps
self addresses
the curls make smiles
         that make waves
upon a working man's things
time isn't up
    but it's filling the cup
and that is almost enough
         leaves leaf
   leath wreath
complete

when you play only longshots
         you will win big
                 just a matter of when
and the long in-betweens

the quintuple spaces
the lip line traces
      and the lack of motivation
to solve anything beyond
    laziness
and temporal concerns
      the heartbeat is learned
not fated
           or earned
like anything else
and unbeknownst to itself
here's one to your health    

                         your wealth

       in the end
you were a punchline
you were the fat man
you were a joke
            my curse against them
is that i believe you
       my curse against them
  is hope
don't know which one
of you was
   lying
and i don't care how much
            you stole
i give it to you for trying
                    here's what i know

the metal has a memory
it knows just the way you bent
           and it's waiting to go back
like you're waiting to go back

i knew the catch before i saw the movie
                   they told me 'rosebud' was the sled
i heard what it really meant
                     yeah
  i heard what it meant

did you run out of future did your future get used up did you run out of time                                                                      orson
 or just run out of luck

it was armistice day           opening day
i was sorry but we needed you   on the twenty third floor
and if they can't find you
 they can't hate you     anymore
or at least that was the plan
                 until the greatness of CAN

don't confuse success with love
and don't believe in luck
 it never did me any good

it is nothing but
       a slave-ish kind of worship

        your          government
   is        calling  it
faith based
          like that’s a good thing
roosevelt called upon god   god
all opposed
      stand
and nod

the real issue
              is the theft
of anything    that can be dollar signed


Photo by Charlie Waters

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