Awaiting divine intervention
The play reached its intermission
Nuclear fission and friction
Gods kitchen
And we can all go hungry

The stars shine without reason

Still I thought that I should mention
Screaming so loud no one listens
Peace in bitter condescension
A beautiful fiction
And we can all believe it

We can all bleed the same

We are strokes caused by lesions
On the brain
Of the singular concience

There is only one mind
And its sorry all the time

Its sorry in any dimension