Sun is Not an IT So Far

It is being said the Star

Of our own Solar System

The one with Seven Horses

That it can be dimmed

 

It can be made to dim they say

They want it as an IT, you know

 

You don’t know IT?

You say everyone does

But what I say doesn’t

Make any sense at all

 

That’s because the IT

For you is something else

Which everyone knows

 

That’s not the IT I am talking about

I mean quite another, is what I say

Very different from what you think

Yet not completely unrelated, I say

 

I am talking possibility of cosmic Zersetzung

I say, the Sun is not an Individual Target

 

The Sun is dimming, yes that’s very true

But it is dimming on its own, of its own

The Sun is decomposing, yes, we know

And Zersetzung means decomposition

 

It is natural decomposition, is what I say

It’s not planned artificial decomposition

By a gang playing God for the targeted

And perhaps for the whole world, who knows?

 

But the Sun is out of their reach so far

What lies beyond now, I don’t know I say

The Sun is not yet targeted is what I say

The Sun’s so far still an independent Star

 

But Zersetzung in all its variations

Has really Big Dreams, I can’t deny

The odds are against them, I say …

So I will still go to bet for the Sun

 

Though I am not at all very sure

Of the fate the Mars and Moon

And of Venus as well as the noon

 

That’s because a chorus is heralding

The coming of Trillion Suns Shining

Shining and connecting and mining

Chiming and dining and wining, sort of

 

That’s more’n enough cause for

Serious human concern, I do say

 

Serious human concern, I do say

Then I also say, what do you say