(inspired by the WTC disaster)
yes, us people are just 90% metaphor with a leanness of hyper-distillation and upon a time we moonshine rushing down the throat of a yes, rushing down the long despite the p.a. announcement says yes, down the long stairs the whiskey of eternity fermented and to minutes burning our throats the hall down the in a so tall that it will be there yes, part of a pair on the bow of Noah's ark the most couple just kickin parked a perfectly blue sky on a beatific in its Indian summer on the day that to its knees after strutting around for a without saying you or
and the shock was and the was deafening between the setup and the punch 'cause we were all on for work that day we all boarded plane for to fly and then while the were raging we all climbed up on the and then we all held and into the sky
and every borough up when it heard the first blast and then every dumb action movie was summarily and the exodus by foot and motorcar looked more like war than anything I've so far so far so far so and ingenious a specter so far gone that every newscaster was struck dumb and stumbling over 'oh my god' and is unbelievable' and on and on and I'll you what, while we're at it you can the pentagon keep the keep and every TV that's trying to convince me to in prep school punk's plan to perpetuate retribution retribution even as the blue toxic smoke of our in retribution is hanging in the air and ash on our shoes and there's ash in our and there's a fine on every mantle hell's kitchen to Brooklyn and the streets are of stories twists and near misses and soon every open bar is to the rafters with tales of narrowly disasters and the whiskey is never before as all over the folks just their heads and
so here's a toast to all the folks who in Palestine
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here's a toast to the living on the pine ridge reservation under the stone gaze of mt. Rushmore
here's a to all those nurses and doctors who daily provide with a choice who down a threat the size of Oklahoma City just to listen to a young woman's
a toast to all the folks on death row right now awaiting the executioner's who are there with dread and can only escape into their heads to find in the form of a dream
'cause take away our and we are a third world under the thumb of some blue royal son who stole the office and that phony election I it take a weatherman to look and see the weather Jeb said deliver Florida, folks and boy did he
and we hold these to be self evident: #1 George W. Bush is not #2 America is not a true #3 the media is not me 'cause I am a poem heeding I've got no room for a lie so I'm looking out over my whole human and I'm raising my glass in a
here's to our last of fossil fuels let us vow to get off of this shoo the swarms of commuter planes and find that train we lost 'cause once upon a time the line the river and peeked into all the and the was waving the graffiti was us from brick and bridges we rolling over ridges through under I dream of touring like Duke in my own car I dream of waiting on the tall wooden benches in a grand station aglow with and then out on the platform and feeling the air on my
give the night its distant whistle the darkness back its soul give the big oil companies the finger and how to rock-n-roll yes, the lessons are all around us and a change is there so it's time to pick the rubble, clean the streets and the air get our government to pull its big dick out of the of else's desert put it in its pants and quit the hypocritical of forever
'cause when one phone rang in two and one at ten nine on one one which is the number we all when lone phone rang right off the wall right off our and down the long hall down the stairs in a building so that the whole world just to watch it
and while at it remember the first time the the Ryder the parking the princess that didn't feel the pea? remember joking around in our apartment on D?
can you imagine how many paper cups would have to change their design following a fantastical reversal of the New skyline?!
it was a joke, of it was a at the and was just a few years ago so let the record that the FBI was all over case that the plot was obvious and in everybody's and scoping scene the CIA or is it countless crimes against humanity with this of eventuality as its for abuse after expensive and it have a clue look, another window to see way up on the floor key another 10% 90% 3000 some disguised as people on an almost too day must be more poems in asshole's passion play so now it's job and my job to make it way to make sure they didn't die in sshhhhhh.... baby the train?