Where are the Correct Critics these days?
Guess the context importance we will render,
it’s obvious, think about it
honestly, searching all the time
for belonging being, denied again again
by tired pedantic chanting, which is the worst
or best band name ever
in a world where no one really cares.
The point is this:
All of us can and therefore ought to
live in peace forever, but we can’t,
why not? The answer is,
in capital letters, BECAUSE,
you dummy, we were made to suffer
the tortures of the damned
though we did naught in error,
all judges are one day judged.
All these things are of course related.
In that hologram needlepoint, all is merging
subcultures of pure pop philosophy,
terming us blind, rotating on a spit
hogtied, but the battle can be joined
between the ears, we just have to
look and listen staying hard as well
as soft, with eyes to see texture
white shades, and every grade of rainbow
spilling through us, splitting our eyelids.