What if we became
all those things we
dreamed about

Those fantasy
times we already lived
out

No one understands about
the flowers and the girls
in the pyramids

The Euro-goddesses
flogging ecstasy past
the borders of
consciousness

And we channeled our ancestors
and blew away the stars
certain planets aligned in a dimension
slightly outside our
own

Street dogs howled and third
world fires bunred away
my Western dominance

With King DNA
and the need to be free