Dmac
03-20-07, 09:14 PM
The biology of man is poetic and rythmic
and can only be described in physical and metaphors
as first shaped and formed in sand and water
which then turns to life mud,
is set ablaze and cooked by doves with matches
then fleshed and boned by times loyal servants day and night,
married by the bishop sun, and high priestess moon,
and blessed by the harshest and best conditions of the elements,
so formed by heat and cold, rain, wind and sunshine,
emotions are born, to be immortal for the life of the mortal,
and as life's cake begins to rise,
and form pictures with its eyes,
and kicks at the constriction that is the half moon cover
implanted over the world,
the blood of the son flows through the red vines,
and is absorbed by the former white leaves,
meant to stop it from spreading all over the canvas
which was created by the one named God, the artist,
so as the paint brush moves from squibble to marrow,
bone to flesh and seed,
which is then watered by breath to give it life,
colors run off to form creatures such as pisces, taurus, gemini and scorpio,
imprinted to help shape the future progress,
by creating a skeleton guide to key on the individual personality of the being,
and let rise its perfected phoenix soul,
and thats how his beings made,
his minds blue print is pure madness to look upon,
as it's birth leaves it blank and white,
but left to be molded by night, day, sky and earths gritty experience,
to be made into passageways of twisted darkness where the sun resides,
but the grey where touch, truly is its beauty,
and as freely as my words run,
so do these thoughts,
to form images of the perfected soul you sit beside...and so is my biology,
i was created through the hardship of storms and snow,
delivered by wind and baptised by earths salty tears,
which in turn made me enemy to water,
and so forced me to find my eyes hidden within the protection of a scorpion,
and so is my skeleton guide,
I Am The Venom That Is The Result Of A Snake Bite,
And I Am The Wisdom That Can Be Found In A Snakes Eyes,
I Am The One Who Refuses To Conform To Any Other Form But That Which Is My Own, and so is my manner,
and this plus the mistakes i've made is what makes me human,
and so is my biology
and can only be described in physical and metaphors
as first shaped and formed in sand and water
which then turns to life mud,
is set ablaze and cooked by doves with matches
then fleshed and boned by times loyal servants day and night,
married by the bishop sun, and high priestess moon,
and blessed by the harshest and best conditions of the elements,
so formed by heat and cold, rain, wind and sunshine,
emotions are born, to be immortal for the life of the mortal,
and as life's cake begins to rise,
and form pictures with its eyes,
and kicks at the constriction that is the half moon cover
implanted over the world,
the blood of the son flows through the red vines,
and is absorbed by the former white leaves,
meant to stop it from spreading all over the canvas
which was created by the one named God, the artist,
so as the paint brush moves from squibble to marrow,
bone to flesh and seed,
which is then watered by breath to give it life,
colors run off to form creatures such as pisces, taurus, gemini and scorpio,
imprinted to help shape the future progress,
by creating a skeleton guide to key on the individual personality of the being,
and let rise its perfected phoenix soul,
and thats how his beings made,
his minds blue print is pure madness to look upon,
as it's birth leaves it blank and white,
but left to be molded by night, day, sky and earths gritty experience,
to be made into passageways of twisted darkness where the sun resides,
but the grey where touch, truly is its beauty,
and as freely as my words run,
so do these thoughts,
to form images of the perfected soul you sit beside...and so is my biology,
i was created through the hardship of storms and snow,
delivered by wind and baptised by earths salty tears,
which in turn made me enemy to water,
and so forced me to find my eyes hidden within the protection of a scorpion,
and so is my skeleton guide,
I Am The Venom That Is The Result Of A Snake Bite,
And I Am The Wisdom That Can Be Found In A Snakes Eyes,
I Am The One Who Refuses To Conform To Any Other Form But That Which Is My Own, and so is my manner,
and this plus the mistakes i've made is what makes me human,
and so is my biology