Well The Lush Separation Unfolds You -

And The Products Of Wealth

Push You Along On The Bow Wave

Of Their Spiritless Undying Selves.

And You Press On God's Waiter Your Last Dime -

As He Hands You The Bill.

And You Spin In The Slipstream -

Tideless - Unreasoning -

Paddle Right Out Of The Mess.