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| (Pope Rap) |
by Dredd& GiGi
Call a cosmic robosome
a dizzying molecular machine,
like life's ribosome.
Call the flower maker
in the fires of excitement
again.
Call the Sky Factories
abiotic extraordinaire;
abiotic extraordinaire;
assembling stars and planets.
In the view of telescopes
we ride
without gravity.
Circles and orbits,
globes and rings,
again once again,
Love encircles,
to drown the despair;
wow again!
Simple to complex,
little to big to little;
darkness to breathtaking,
with sounds like heartstrings
that make us tremble,
bass notes and all.
Assembling likeness
with forces, plasmas and quanta,
until the third one charms.
Call a cosmic robozyme
a web
in a space
in infinity,
but,
in a space
in infinity,
but,
like life's ribozyme.
Call it ancient,
modern, young,
new or old,
new or old,
but,
it is still the same.
it is still the same.