Computer

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