Time marches on and for mere mortals it marches to the beat of its own… which is how we got rhythm But the immortals found
I’ve been racking my brains for the perfect response to accusations of perfectionism only to land at a conundrum: a confession of false modesty is
Those who can do talk shows Those who can’t teach others to show, don’t tell
In cyberspace Nothing remains to be seen Because the fourth dimension isn’t… It’s money
In the west Since we can’t control time We just buy more time An approach used elsewhere With equally mixed results
We talk about current times But time is a current That gives us our power We hate death Seeing it as the loss of all power
It took the spies of Five Eyes to tell that Putin wasn’t bluffin’ But just ask the staff at Five Gu… and they’ll tell you Trump’s MacG… He longs for Daddy’s approval
In the latest version of doublespe… A rhetorical question Is shrouded in a question
The internet is based on sensual p… Minus three or four of the senses And one or two dimensions of space…
You’re only a real materialist If you demand that believers Do the impossible And then get angry When they prove you wrong
Life is either A whole lotta nothing Or a whole lotta love Nothing could be easier than love Then again
I thought I’d flown the co-op by living off the grid And yet I’m still a chicken only now I’m on the skids So I’ve up and joined a commune
For our civilization to function everyone must be willing to meet at the disappointed hour where if you’re not five minutes t… you’re early
We’re running out of time Because we’re running So walk, don’t run For though we have no time to wast… Haste still makes waste
I trusted the process It wrought processed food I’m still processing
