Inertia universe
Describing itself
In jetsam denim jeans
Dayglo drainpipe cityscapes
Pin ink skin stains
We, rhesus beasts
Drawn towards vanilla destruction
Through gloss targeted fashion ads
Target fascination
When people jump from planes
So absorbed in concentric crimson rings
They forget to pull the parachute string
Consider the candle flame
Conical frame
Habitual gas release
And we are crackling carbon patterns
Yawning
Our bodies
Forming
Molecular songs
We climbed out of genetic ponds
Into conscious oceans
Our history built on skeletal reefs
Shipwrecked ideas
Once carrying the precious cargo
Of currant thought
Now
Barnacled blue dust
SunkĀ
Anchor iron paradigms
That will inevitably
RustĀ
Earth may be flat
The moon, a ship
Lizards in charge
Blue blood whip
But to know thyself is sum total relief
Everything else is just belief