The Ancients of the Ancients
leaving hints and clues
of pi's and phi's and square roots,
of sixes, threes and twos.

To tell us things that we don't know
how could we have forgotten?
The workings of the universe
maybe our brains went rotten.

When big rains, began to drop
short circuiting the Aether air.
Comets! Turned us into dumb
and gave some folks,  frizzy hair

and fuzzy minds, that repeat
all they've heard and seen.
Shows them pre-runs of their lives
in their, day-mare dreams.

But now our blue orb is warming
The truth? In view, and clear!
The era of "good vibrations"
is oscellating, NO MORE FEAR!