Traversing Beyond Good and Evil what does our poor old supermen find? Hmmm…, at the heart of the proverbial black hole he discovers absolute light; and yep, at the core of the brilliant star he stumbles in pure darkness!
Wretched elves and noble dwarfs, Luci-fer and No-ah! Ying yang and the yakiddy-yak — speaking of which reminds me of all those Tibetan vultures feasting on human flesh, but hey man, hold on to your convictions, wrap yourself in that flag and be proud of your inherited matrix, yeah! Funkytown, Motown, Shiva and Kali, ooooh! now that’s a Downtown groove!
Now-here and no-where, all but a flux, shucks! Sorry to burst bubbles, making troubles he is, she says!
Inna, I can’t wait for you to cut off your wings…
-I.A.T.
Tags: Angels, Bittersweet, Inna