We’re out here working it all out / trying to figure it all out on this Monday morning but the train of thought derailed!
Rolling like Amtrak or Norfolk Southern? the flame? they’re smothering but we prevailed!
Pulling up, we’re back cousin! the mothership sailed through treacherous waters out there with sharks and piranhas!
Fueled by the train of thought, a Brotha gets breakbeat scientific with this Sonic Assault; no where to run or hide as we respond to the ongoing dramas!
Where will you spot these brothas? intergalactic, all out by Ganymede / out by the stars; is that a bouquet of neon daisies?
Similar to the Atlanta skyline at night, but I’m out by Jupiter alright? the star storm moonlight is like Luther it so amazes me!
Check this out at The Derailment (Part Two)