"I shall conquer confusion"
"so that men can move on"
"In every aspect and corner
of every part of the world
you'll finding posing for it's portrait
but the chicken with his egg
to the fibers of the painting brushes
move the thoughts of the conquering dueler
declare in a mood grown from the ordinary
"its' all made of chicken and eggs starved for order"
bellowed deeply and melodically of himself
"we'd all before been so modestly remaining,
to think also remaining on the table
are return taxes and time.
as scientists gravitated towards the study of gravitation
holds cover for the earth
done as well as nature organizes
arranged enacted and automated by us
a siphon to tap mother nature
With its "offices organized", it's certain to rule the world.
Ron
At any rate, if we eat up the chicken first, there won't be any more eggs, and if we eat the egg first, there will not be any more chicken being born. Oh, how will we survive when we conquer the chicken and the egg but can't eat either one?
We will then just argue among ourselves and starve, but must leave both the chicken and the egg alone, for both need to survive for growth.
Sandie