Michael McGuire If Everything Is All There Is
IF EVERYTHING IS ALL THERE IS
© Electric Babylon Music Author: M.M.
IF EVERYTHING IS ALL THERE IS
It’s not a question, it is the broken tooth of an answer, it’s not a cure, it
is the baited hook of a cancer, it’s a world like this, that finds no flesh
in the word, does a sky like this, deliver no wings to the bird.
Find the now in never, time wont wait forever, lay her unbred sex, before
her engine wrecks.
Not the myth of truth, a broken sword on solid earth, not the mess of
god, what all the strength in this pain is worth, in a mind like this, that
finds meaning in nonsense and shoelace, in a dream like this, that
dumps all it’s garbage in grace.
Find the now in never, time wont wait forever, lay her unbred sex, before
her engine wrecks.
She put the salt to her tongue, when the world was young, now in this
clockwise clockwork, the glacial motion of this knee jerk, will bury the
god of this making, and crash the dream of this waking, and leave us all
wondering why, she never put her lips to a sigh.
Part the rain from the river, bare a fruit you can give her, lay her unbred
sex, before your engine wrecks.
july 06