On the one hand you've got the law

On the other hand you've got the law

If a breastbone at the center

Is all that you claim you saw

Your forehead smacks the wall

As you try to enter

Between the unmarked doors in

The middle of the center

We can do no worse than

The weather's plan to know all crime

Survive beyond survival

Outside the suck of time

Split the third you cleave to

Weave the seam that you ravel

The diagram you'll witness

As you sharpen up your shovel

Chew your breath - bide your time

Pick some words to shed behind

Slow up to a humane pace

Pledge allegiance to outer space