Book My Face Megatronn

i said book my face megatronn.

i was sick of status updates so i became a gangster rapper.
i went underground in search of velvet sonic youth.

we broke the siege - freed Gazan refugees
and talked of loved one's lost.

to the peter thiel's and the 'new deals'
to that latest capital crazy
i want your stimulus package baby
oh Mr Ruddy please save me!

but now we're a rock star pose, a flying vee
got a lingering for the truth
we wake - sleep - dérive

and there are 86 friends in common
out of 1 4 7 discarded fits
this is a face like an epitaph
syphilis for politics
and primate worship.

and man is paradise
as the walls come tumbling down
and man is paradise
as the walls come tumbling down
and man is paradise

for another struggling poet.

09/02/09