45*21

when you are full of fire
how do you sustain yourself
'til the world view sucks the elephant through
got to wake up and write
the code is under the skin
the code is the source
the source code is a laugh
after all, you are a sunflower
man has ratted on man himself
dropped the dime from the trike
get out of my moon light
I'm trying to catch the moth shadow
when the shampoo was too heavy for the scalp
when you dive in and die out
when you are ready to loose your job/lot
let go, the time is now
society is a grave
okay, I know you know I know
these pyramid predictions will be buried with you
the coins of your life on your eyes
looking back into the bark