posted 01-16-2001 12:00 AM            

yet stickering the past
the holey hopes of future
dwindle of futures past
the creation of the universe
shall hang this momment shall pass
off the angles and the edges
this is a test
nought NSA
nought NASwe hear today
bin la hah hah
investigate the glendale smoke
and find the fire within
youve only to look at earth first
to find the flame of sin
yet the true babbit
saves everything
yet denighs it
lo the learjet flys the destitute
homeless for a hope of love
setting fire to all that we hold true
trans ~fibbians preach their lub

due~dah da dah DUE da DAH~

can you grasp upon this momment
will a monument be clear
that the sanctuary your holding
you have no reason to be a feared

let this grace
this momment live
open your eyes
let the spirit give

[Edited 1 times, lastly by Thermit on 04-30-2001]

posted 01-16-2001 12:15 AM            

the individual souls remain
black and white
against a colored sky
we might inject a momment here
a bit of brusk reality

that satan ink
has bought each vote
and made a mush of all
who hope