Philip K. Dick Kick
Earth to VALIS, do you copy? Come in VALIS!
Your violet fire sometimes seeps in through
The bars of our black iron prison
But we lack the sacramental Anokhi
With which to effect any liberation.
Shhh... keep it down will you?
Lest Big Noodle be listening
For it may report us to the authorities
Who are in league with Belial.
That little black billy goat
Sure ain't kidding about.
He'll eat the love out of your heart
And leave nothing there but hate.
Our whole universe is as mad
As this writer kicking a dead Horselover
Just to chew on pseudo-religious Fat
Always hoping the Divine Will invade us.
Meanwhile our Messiah is M.I.A.
Like Bishop Archer dying by the Dead Sea
After treading past miles of arid dunes
(two coke bottles weren't enough to stave off thirst).
Earth to VALIS, do you copy? Come in VALIS!
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