fruits of time

the wine operated on my head
i said some things i might not have said
in my induced randomness
i insulted jesus
but before the dream passed over me
i had increased the entropy

wine in the water
a wino in the water
a rhino in the water
a permutation explored

ayn rand in the water
ayn rand is my father
who will be my father
who will be ignored?

a mutation came up strong
a permutation to sing along
most mutations come up wrong
most permutations aren't adored.

I searched for balance so I wouldn't fall,
I searched for a place where I couldn't hear it all.
I searched and searched and all I saw 
was a meeting in the desert,
a meaning in the desert
john the baptist meets the Bab,
john the baptist meets Bob.

john the baptist baptised me
john the baptist revealed to me
a permutation I didn't find,
a mutation left behind.
a mutation that came up fine,
a permutation that tastes like wine.

i pulled myself up off the ground
and that is when i found  
that i can live with randomness
and the wine i spilt on my dress