WALKING DOWN AN ASCENDING ESCALATOR WITH A BROKEN LEG BY SHELDON MANOO (11/02/04)

OVERPOPULATED THOUGHTS SUBMERGE INTO THE DEAD NOISY SILENCE
AS REMEMBRANCE OF THE ELUSIVE PANTOMIME, KISS THE LIPS OF PHYSIOLOGICAL CYANIDE
PARASITES NIBBLE AT THE HEART OF TIME
ELDERS CRY LIKE BABIES SLAPPED AND MOLESTED BY SOCIETY’S PARENTS
HOPELESSNESS IS THE ONLY HOPE FOR THE SALVATED
AS THE SERMONS REPEAT LIKE TRANSATABLE RHYTHMS OF MONOTONOUS ESOTERIC ESCAPADES
BELIEF IS LIKE A THIEF WITH BLANK BULLETS, USELESS WEAPON,
SAME AMOUNT OF FEAR GENERATED
THE GENERATION IS LOST IN NEWFOUNDHOPE AND FAITH IS A MESSAGE
IN THE TURBULENT WINDMILL, COMPUTER GENERATED ZEPHYR
FOR FATE IS THREATENED BY FAITH
ALONE, SOLITARY AND LONELY, THE ANGRY MOB PILLAGES THEIR AVENUE OF SHIFTING THE PARADIGM
BELIEVE IN THE CREATOR WITH ITS’ MILLION POINT FIVE FACIAL IDENTITIES AND CUSTOMARY CULTURES
THE COMPLEX HUMANITY IS BUT AN EXPERIMENTAL YET CONFORMED
SYSTEMATIC BLESSED CURSE
DO NOT SHED TEARS FOR THE DEATH OF THE HOLY POLITICALLY CORRECT EXEMPLAR OF PROFOUND PATRIOTIC PRINCIPLES BUT FOR THE VULTURE EBBED IN RELATIONED LOVE
IT IS THE RIGHT TO BE WRONG!
BUT NONE ARE THE JUDICATORS OF THESE CONFIGURED DEFINITIONS.