Ode to Gwar
Travelling 43 billion years plus 7
past the speed of sound
you arc across heaven
The slave goes away
David Brockie.
But there was only room enough for one
And even as your carcass peels life
into food for worms
You are across the universe
bending time
Across dark rivers of blood
you are sprayed into the audience
and the dream of peeling skin
and torn flesh
Monsters that eat celebrities
and nails to the cross
Fades into the night
and you're nearly with us
forever
Our mud ball planet is now minus one
plus Gwar
We say goodbye
and it's a clear day
Your mother cries
tears of glass
but your father stands here
in a network of networks
and chaos
And all we see or seem
is but a dream
flowing by our own blood
and papier mache
that stopped your heart
Sitting in your chair
You played chess
and lost
Singing songs
of the town
past the speed of sound
you arc across heaven
The slave goes away
David Brockie.
But there was only room enough for one
And even as your carcass peels life
into food for worms
You are across the universe
bending time
Across dark rivers of blood
you are sprayed into the audience
and the dream of peeling skin
and torn flesh
Monsters that eat celebrities
and nails to the cross
Fades into the night
and you're nearly with us
forever
Our mud ball planet is now minus one
plus Gwar
We say goodbye
and it's a clear day
Your mother cries
tears of glass
but your father stands here
in a network of networks
and chaos
And all we see or seem
is but a dream
flowing by our own blood
and papier mache
that stopped your heart
Sitting in your chair
You played chess
and lost
Singing songs
of the town
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