If you would remake the world In your own image Then I can only imagine You believe you’ve thought of ever…
My life used to be An open book Now it’s an open state secret
At the risk of defeating myself I’ll say it in vain: Love and aggression are sutured by pain making war and peace
The Matrix is man-made And women have to live there Though, being closer to God They have one foot out the door Which is why it’s said
It’s not just that The civilization I was born into Is gone– This probably happens To most of history’s long-lived
In this world The greatest pleasure Is always anticipation: Moshiach is coming!
Early big bang theor– ists were known for eating quite a lot of popcorn
War gave way Not to peace But to endless meetings
I was one of the ones who craved religion without religion This, apparently was easy to arrange But now that I’m longing for
When I was a kid people grew on me like grass Now they’re more like sod
In the same Talking Heads song the “road to nowhere” is both a “road to paradise” and the way “they can tell you what to… and “make a fool of you”
We have religion for the heart and science for our brains but the head and the heart are afraid of each other because there’s nothing for the ne…
They call it open heart surgery But no one says open brain surgery Because, by default Our minds are closed And the only way to change minds
We thought we had finally notched… by confronting Father Time with the paradox of our times when self-defeating is the new win… but we can’t win for losing
Cyberspace has divided us By walling each of us into Our own private nihilo So, we’ll all be able to recognize… Because he will be able to walk th…
