"Real History with Melissa" - Episode 162
Locks are for raising a ship over a mountain
Like stairs, but for a ship
Always good to hear Neil Foster shine a light into the darkness.
Star light, star bright, shine the gods of the night,
Lords of the darkness say we must save the dark,
Gaia gamma’s are not too smart, don’t like it bright,
Demand that you kowtow before the nature matriarch,
Those poor little animals can’t see when its light,
But, campaign for their night vision down at the park.
Humans cower and quiver when the gods of air speak,
Whispering, “You’ll be lucky to have the rights of a rock,”
So easily we’re adapted through the Fabian technique,
Because good shepherds know how to manage their flock,
“4 legs good, 2 legs bad,” sing the shiny happy sheep,
Unknown they’ve been grafted to a chimerical stock.
Love, GundG.
Locks are for raising a ship over a mountain
Like stairs, but for a ship
Always good to hear Neil Foster shine a light into the darkness.
Star light, star bright, shine the gods of the night,
Lords of the darkness say we must save the dark,
Gaia gamma’s are not too smart, don’t like it bright,
Demand that you kowtow before the nature matriarch,
Those poor little animals can’t see when its light,
But, campaign for their night vision down at the park.
Humans cower and quiver when the gods of air speak,
Whispering, “You’ll be lucky to have the rights of a rock,”
So easily we’re adapted through the Fabian technique,
Because good shepherds know how to manage their flock,
“4 legs good, 2 legs bad,” sing the shiny happy sheep,
Unknown they’ve been grafted to a chimerical stock.
Love, GundG.