in the beginning there was darwin and marx

formulating theories to throw out God

artificial reality free of absolutes

the only sin left is telling the truth

pregnant child-mom smoking crack

spike lee and athletes counterattack

noble fight against the symptoms

of redemption lost

in the want for freedom from all cost



man, you made a lonely world



every human now a walking lie

in his own system of born to live and die

one eye desperate on the great beyond

with incantations to bring the magic wand

to turn the beast back into the prince

to balloon back home to Kansas

to bring back primeval memories gone

but something somewhere's been left undone