We doubt doctors and dance to the melody of doom; this is Reality Rocking us from deathly sleep into the waking of communal sense, these Threads are without number; we all lay in the nest so we must assemble Else, abominations are to solidify like the trying tundra of The mainland’s heart of strictly selfish stupor. Slice that heart and Heaven Will be found; it will be yours and mine too, for through each other we can all Awaken inner light. Let this earthly house be a musical place of Personal poetry and companioned romps. Let the world wrap its arms around Our broken bodies in search of sweet communion. Let us clap to the tune Of Earth’s elements let us flick furious flames to both evil and Deadly ignorance, both disease and wicked treatments of this homely soil For Earth was our Heaven and there will never be another, so let us Clean, convene, and come to the divine center of every religion’s Electric essence: the unity of all of the precious peoples Upon this planet in need of purifying from who we were before this Doom drummed up this doorway leaving us to answer: will we walk together?