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Look for a while at the China Cat sunflower,
Proud walking jingle in the midnight sun.
Copperdome bodhi drip a silver kimono,
Like a crazy quilt stargown through a dream night wind.

Crazy cat peekin' through a lace bandanna,
Like a one-eyed Cheshire, like a diamond-eye jack.
A leaf of all colors plays a golden-string fiddle,
To a double-E waterfall over my back.

Comic book colors on a violin river Cryin' Leonardo,
Words from out a silk trombone.
I rang a silent bell, beneath a shower of pearls,
In the eagle-winged palace of the Queen Chinee.

"I don't work with any exact boundaries of the law because I wasn't
consulted
when the god damn laws were made. No, instead nameless, faceless politicians, the so
called protectors of the moral majority decide what is right and what is wrong. I mean
come on. I govern my life around my own personal code of ethics, and I suggest that you
do
the same. That way if, within the constructs of my own morality, I were to do something
that is considered illegal, so be it. I feel no guilt whatsoever and furthermore, if I
were to buckle under the social weight of the system by adhering to laws that I do not
truly believe in then I would be extinguishing the very fire of patriotism and
individuality."