Critical En masse Theory

 The pop-corn Porn, of being torn; 

the friends of Job, saw your ass bust

and had to sigh and devout-scorn...

Don't give a fuck, who cannot Bourne -- 

to suffer the God's ledger with Devils Host: 

You can walk on water, then you stop being Lost!!

Loose your sorrow, become the Elegant Egotist in town.

It's always Critical, hitting your vertical limits -- 

Vertigo and Oblivion are betters than Indigo and Crystal!

No saint, nor shock-trooper, started without bullshit.

They made bread out- didn't service no cis-terms; 

in account to wager their Way of Life from herds.

Only You know, what you wanton-glutton grips...

En masse the dumbass motherfucks, what give no credit!

You owe em nothing -- like Jesus ditched His Family...

Be your own personal saviour and carnival of rust -- got it!!

Strength of Virtue, is becoming, in prevailing the Greenlit!

Its sink or swim! Be your own law of gravity;

be your own center of the Universe, like Porco Rosso be.

This is Your chance, to do your thing, Mr. I-Ching!!