an ark crashed
with low-tide and fever/fears coming
completely true
seeping with the blood of
two of every kind
but still from that, science
lends a hand, saying
take these genes
still hot and fresh
split them, mold them, we'll make our own creatures
ones like us to keep us company
but they will be able to fly like the birds
away from the mines of justice and the
succor so desparately sought
this is obnoxious, as a thought(and carnage)
but in all what is being gained
when i can choose
the way my life is ordered?
is there no honest---method
that instead of relying upon
my very KNOW infirmities it could simply
be and i could see it as a
omnipotent cipher, a deus absconditus
something i don't need
but have
to have
in having.

03/23/2006