Creation Song

Chaos yawns like a newborn
Then flies off like a bluebird
The giant watches over
The fawning little new world
Ice sheet sheathe off its funny little body
The universe hugs it in many different ironies
Quilted magenta forms out of the ether
And out of clay is built a new race
Built just so we can tease
I present creation
I represent a pinpoint in space and time

The people yearn to see me
They built a tower just to greet me
But only blindness greets them
Some may call it evil
But that term isn't real
I present creation
I represent a pinpoint just in your mind

I stretch apart a concept
I immerse it in a holy and tonic blend
I say, "Hello" to Jesus
Then I put him back into my drawer again
I wrap film around your country
God, I want to throw it in the bin
I present creation
I also present your end

Do you understand yet or do you want more?