if you can keep your head while others lose theirs
you can have it put in a jar or a box in the future
rama future rama, future king krishna created
by our chanting of the mantra god is great
god is good god is hate from the haters
they are trying so are the lying to start
something that will never come again
a war in heaven, we lost our heads
jar heads all of us true soldiers of
a lesser god, the one we created
when we tried to guess what he
she it is, instead of listening to
the word of the trio inside
and out side in nature
mom dad sister
and brother
all life will
relatively
closely
relate
since
we're
all the
same, no.
nothing new under the sun or moon or sky...

We could become anything we wish, die live, die forever live foever
all the options are open and i choose life
choose life choose life
i chose not to choose
life i chose somethin
else i chose gamblin
pishing it all away on
a saturday night wishing
i was nothing more than the
selfish pricks and prats we voted
into the positions of power they craved
greedily hunting down a chance to try to fix
what god could never do alone in the first place
no the fixer, was a woman's touch, the magic we miss
when we keep on seeing what we expect not what is there
close your eyes, blink a few times if you have to, look away
and back again until you see what is staring you in the face again
Life...
Choose
Your own adventure
turn a page
pick a heroine
or a hero and hold
out for them to be the one
you need more than all the rest
whilst loving all the rest all the same
cos otherwise we would love one such as us
more than any other and leave them feeling like a giant
at the top of a beanstalk, lonely with a golden egg and goose
but no-one to make him an omlette cos he scared away his wife by
telling her the story of how they got together, but leaving out all her work
the toiling she did before his offspring springed and sprunged into existence those
many years ago, evolution means that star dust is now us, we are dust, formed into sand
castles in the sky with diamonds set in stone, weddings are forever and a day, the first day the
first night together was the best, we talked and connected and talked and connected and loved each
other right, then we sat down in our own little worlds, thought up ways to break up over nothing and stopped
talking
i need to stop talking
to no-one and talk to someone
hear them when i shut the fuck up and
finally they can heal me and i them once and
for ever more
happily ever
afterwards
.patiently.
nurses &
doctors
all we
are is
love
jon
x
my telegrams me helegrams mi jelegames my lovegames old greg loves games wanna play one?
send a message out to your past your poresent porous future lives, and see if salt water
and some loving care and attention to detail don't pour water on the fires of hate
and send love resounding throughout the ages from start to finish
never dminishing our fishing for compliments when
we finally start giving them out to
all those who deserve the
credit they deserve
like you for being
another me for
being another
you like me
like you
i like
you
x