Post by Sanatani/Martin on Jul 8, 2010 1:36:15 GMT -5
7/31/09
Incomprehensible as it seems,
Reality sometimes emerges from dreams
Sit a spell and watch the day
Is this a “normal” kind of play?
With breakneck speed, hurry now
Run towards the Ones with the sacred cow.
Blight goes under, a night is fixed,
A fever broken shall not be nixed.
Gladiators came and went,
A hundred and one brave men were spent.
But Quaxicoatal had a different view,
He paved the way for only a few,
So study him and learn anew.
Sacrosanct is given thee,
Imbibe while others watch the sea.
Of magic storms that will rip asunder,
Life on the edge will then go under.
A comet hails, its havoc unveils
Grace is only left for those in tune,
Go halfway round the lunar moon.
Stave off a viral menace gone mad,
Then lying on the streets, so sad.
For those promised a cure,
What jackals gave them was premature.
Compounding visions of things to come,
Get played out to the beat of a drum.
Alarming to some, and others unseen,
Then know ye the difference between Truth and the dream!
Incomprehensible as it seems,
Reality sometimes emerges from dreams
Sit a spell and watch the day
Is this a “normal” kind of play?
With breakneck speed, hurry now
Run towards the Ones with the sacred cow.
Blight goes under, a night is fixed,
A fever broken shall not be nixed.
Gladiators came and went,
A hundred and one brave men were spent.
But Quaxicoatal had a different view,
He paved the way for only a few,
So study him and learn anew.
Sacrosanct is given thee,
Imbibe while others watch the sea.
Of magic storms that will rip asunder,
Life on the edge will then go under.
A comet hails, its havoc unveils
Grace is only left for those in tune,
Go halfway round the lunar moon.
Stave off a viral menace gone mad,
Then lying on the streets, so sad.
For those promised a cure,
What jackals gave them was premature.
Compounding visions of things to come,
Get played out to the beat of a drum.
Alarming to some, and others unseen,
Then know ye the difference between Truth and the dream!