glory and the urethra

do you curse insolent fools and knaves for curs and vermin?
take a listen - the ebbing creak moaning upon the squeaky planks
like hers, his skull took a bapping wap, thudding to bounce on deck
shiver me timbers and riddle me that, but thar she blows cap'n!
grab your calliopes and keep tight the breeches - she unfurls the unfolding!
the briny foam rumbles in a rolling recursion back onto itself
coming out of the madness that is the ghost ship's rest
those who she leaves she tells of this great mess

i opened my hands and let go
the solution was so simple
i always somehow could not
for to clench is something to do

now, enough of such talk, brevity
the chase to cut through will be
you have a little urethra
where sometimes fluids come out of
is that not right?

making assessments and conclusions
is a lot of fun
it creates for some base, you see?
learn to know the meaning of the word
Noosphere

what matters is what will be remembered
awareness is the word
intelligence is devious
look at the pyramids still standing today
projected in your mind they still play

alas 
you must be wondering what the rant is about
of urethras and awareness and where time goes
what does it all have in common?
are you a mad man?
sure, why not?

so i tell you to take a look and little more
of the threats you make to people who forget
about their little urethras in the pyramid
forgotten there is no glory in this place
in this husk of thin skin we prowl out of
may it feel good when you take a leak

CuldeSac

What are words without understanding and what is understanding without sense?

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