j guevara

Vice Verses: a book of rhymin’ crime

In Search Of The Ultimate Truth

From Big Bang to Ying Yang, you name it, I tried it:

Astral projection, Childhood Rejection, EST, Seth, Chess,

Primal Scream, Wet Dream, lost soul, Pentecostal,

Macrobiotic, Embryonic, Sufi, sushi, Rolf, golf,

Numerology, Scientology, and every other –ology from astro- to zoo-,

Naturopathy, Herbal tea, neuralpharmachology…

Like Weed, speed, LSD, peyote,

Spiritual Improvement, American Indian Movement,

Deist, Atheist, Evolutionist, Creationist,

Nichiren Shoshu, shakubuku, Go, nam-yo-ho-ren-ga-kyo,

Biorhythm, Inner Child, Primitivism.

Nordic Runes, rising moons, 2nd coming, morning running,

I Ching hexagram, Amnesty International, Oxfam,

Tae Kwan do, Aikido, judo, sprouts and other rabbit food,

Kung-fu, jiu-jitsu, granola and tofu too,

I walked the plank of Ultimate Truths

When illusion vanished, the fads out played and I stayed, undaunted

Left with the knowledge that everyone has all along what counted

There are no shortcuts for none are needed

The distance between your head and heart is not that far