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Saturday, 16 October 2010

molecular delusion



cages wrought in gold, everybody's talking --and words brittle, digital mold

Ramases saying, singing, twirping, tweeting, stat'is updei'ting; circa 1971, from Space Hymns:

Molecular delusion, molecular delusion, molecular delusion
I am a voice crying in the wilderness
Molecular delusion, molecular delusion
I am a human caught in a world of conflict
Molecular delusion, molecular [fuck] delusion
I am part of everything that lives
Molecular delusion, molecular delusion
In the computer of my soul lies the secret of my living
Molecular delusion, molecular delusion
When I fall asleep I dream of things that stir inside me
Molecular delusion, molecular delusion
Where did I come from and where am I going to?
Molecular delusion, molecular delusion
Molecular confusion, molecular confusion
Molecular confusion, molecular confusion
I am a voice crying in the wilderness
Molecular confusion, molecular confusion