The men on your chess board play out your enacted life. Pawn for pawn, bishop takes knight. Up from the chair look there's a plane no it's superman, look mommy there's an aeroplane in the sky. Lucy in the sky with diamonds. Diamond dogs an rust never sleeps as you take your stairway to heaven, watchin the boys in the bright white sports car go by, as Bob sings I don't like mondays, the knight in white satin double edges his sword, hold's you in his arms you can feel his disease, come together!
Bentlee…this poem has intrigued me and I have read it several times. Get the impression that everything is an illusion but connected…lol. Really enjoyed the think an cool choice of lyrics!! Thanks :-)
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I like it.