in the beginning there was darwin and marx   formulating theories to throw out God   artificial reality free of absolutes   the only sin left is telling the truth   pregnant child-mom smoking crack   spike lee and athletes counterattack   noble fight against the symptoms   of redemption lost   in the want for freedom from all cost      man, you made a lonely world      every human now a walking lie   in his own system of born to live and die   one eye desperate on the great beyond   with incantations to bring the magic wand   to turn the beast back into the prince   to balloon back home to Kansas   to bring back primeval memories gone   but something somewhere's been left undone