Gaia (said the Soothsayer)
2007
A wireless experiment
Should I– or not?
I wish myself to embarrassment
of who is how and what
I dont mind your helpful decision
though Id see it happening, almost
but Im not strong enough to envision
how the cock you killed lay at roast
it tasted good, I smell the struggle
I wont give up on this
today Ive wondered whom I cuddle
missing lectures Ill be forced to dismiss
When Christmas comes, and Im broke
I cry for recognition
God gives me another toke
and I get lost in superstition
Should I consult my Soothsayer?
Should I leave or learn?
can you help me with this prayer -
a curse, of which Ill burn...
Touch me speaking in sexy tongues
and your tunes conjure up myself
Ill scream out my blemish lungs
my way of asking for a little wealth
Look, a beaver saved the world
Some are stars– others stay at home.
Sukhino, this lucky thing is curled
Gaia, Im with others, but still alone
Ultimate countdown up tonight
Thirst of knowledge, though ulcerated
Ill read later, cause now I write
Bhavan, I must stop being jaded!
Plenty of emotion in potion
a sip of honey mustard
when I floated the silent ocean
Sky Captain saved my yard
Soothsayer bring me luck, not harm
Ive owned you before the hype
I rule where its winter but anytime warm
and Gaia knows the time is ripe.
