Friday, May 21, 2021

Refraction Blues



Struck a drumbeat rhythm of a different plane 
anotha sorry sukka going down in the rain
You don't even have to know what you're about 
there's a shortage on the radio giving out a shout
Complimentary citizenship becoming all the rage 
pick the right poker chip it doesn't matter what
your age might be or eventually become if you're 
so much younger now than you were then
why do you look in the mirror and try not to pretend 
the only audience is you make it resonate
along the rhythms of the underneath and penetrating way
not just for mainstream acceptable pay there's another reason 
breathing and you know you ain't deceiving another motion 
out of control one more jolt from the earthquake 
tincturing the potion for the soul one portion 
for each distinct reverberation felt throughout 
the earth's crust trying to stay on our feet 
who do we trust singing in the street 
with instrumental prowess we'll bring you to your feet 
nice and easy, honest.

In spirit this is a deliverance, in practice we just want you to dance 
go ahead and ask us take a chance we'll get back to you with the answer 
before the beginning of the disaster spells out for a tad too long 
disenfranchising us from the equation to remain all the more strong.

At least this is the vision in the world that we'd all like most to see let us stand together
as testament that in addition to each other we can each also choose to do no wrong
and this is the reasonable discourse for us to take in order that we might get along
This is refraction blues. It's an attraction to slamming on brakes reaction
gardenia growing moves. Just in accordance with planting seeds out in the garden
so that everyone approves. It's just this little thing I like to call Refraction Blues.