So the call goes out:
every priest, imam, rabbi, shaman
gets the same message.
Comes to them like a dream,
but there's no denying it.
"That's it then, folks,"
goes the mesage,
"If you haven't got it by now,
you never will.
We're off -
You're on your own.
B'bye."
And it's followed by this hollow ringing,
the great screaming emptiness
of space.
So of course they get together,
discuss what's to be done.
And the funny thing is how quickly they decide:
"Suppose we'd best
just carry on as usual, eh?"
"Suppose so, aye."
Which is why
you never knew
this had happened.
Dec 19, 2014
Dec 19, 2014 at 3:01 PM UTC
So the call goes out:
every priest, imam, rabbi, shaman
gets the same message.
Comes to them like a dream,
but there's no denying it.
"That's it then, folks,"
goes the mesage,
"If you haven't got it by now,
you never will.
We're off -
You're on your own.
B'bye."
And it's followed by this hollow ringing,
the great screaming emptiness
of space.
So of course they get together,
discuss what's to be done.
And the funny thing is how quickly they decide:
"Suppose we'd best
just carry on as usual, eh?"
"Suppose so, aye."
Which is why
you never knew
this had happened.
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