Matter-motion-force chanted softly by ol' spencer
Has very little chance to hold back young ron's
Cancer
Today has entire ward celebrated his year seven
With forced smiles and hysterical jabberin 'bout
Heaven
'you are now a man, surely you must see'
Well, that's the most a man that he'll ever live
To be

Show me a thesis that contradics my suffering
Allow my anguished mind a rest
The nature of our state of being - an epitaph at
Best

Tell the shudra of incarnation
Sell eden to a catholic nation
Leave not a stone unturned
Every soul will have its turn
This month only - the grandeur of creation
Fifty percent off your graceful redemption

When life's but a prelude of waht is yet to come
The pars equal nothing, and so does their sum

Show me a thesis that contradicts my suffering
Allow my anguished mind a rest
The nature of our state of being - an epitaph at
Best

No effort required, all comes as it goes
Absolved by the gold of the sunset and the red
Of the rose