As I was preaching to the choir
It dawned on me
that an easily pleased audience
was quite nice
if not the best for growth.

Superfluous
can't feed the soul
if you starve to death
it has its place
as all things do
but is it simple luxury?

Oh time
You willful thing
No body controls you
We simply try
To keep an eye
Out for you
You move too fast
You move too slow
For our tastes
But I don't suppose
You care
I wonder will we ever
Discover how to control you
Is that just a Sci fi pipe dream
Well we can't today
Maybe tomorrow
It always seems
That cool things
Are happening tomorrow.

for a second there
everything was a tiny thing
easy to understand
but only for a moment
I think
honestly the memory
is rather hazy
probably a delusion.

Will you sing for me
if I **** a goat for you
will you heal me
for two or three
or will you just
stand there a statue
regardless of how much blood
pools at your divine feet.

when the music blares
And you keep talking
I make up your lines
You say really mean things
when I can't hear you.

two faced
by nature
A smile and a frown
would be typical
for an actor
what two faces
would a god deign to wear.