The beasts of land came to be
One named A and one named B
They saw a palm tree
And waded through the waters
To reap the fruit of thee
But they almost drowned
Afraid of their own weakness
And to make their way back
They cut down a tree
Made a boat to stay afloat
And now their skin is turned
Basked in the heat of the burn
And she’s got a lime in the coconut
Or so it says
—
Your opposite is evil
He has needs
He’ll screw you
Like only a brother can
Take your land, your woman
Your worth
He’ll become your obsession
If you let him
While the flower-girl kneels
And prays for a man
It says you’re not meant to drift
But your mind often does
Your brother is not your twin
—
Think solar
Think cosmic
Forget blood
Forget worries
Think solar
Think cosmic
The goldmine of
Yours and Mine
Has not been found yet
Keep searching for a
Sister…