#lalda

His blood did freeze 'This man is dead and gone before me, should I Call the police?'

He thought 'No, To honor him, I'll let him be, and find a wiser Place to go

If I look Hard enough, nothing will be hid from me, I'll never Be mistook

Great minds Would surely temper his, and loosen up His binds

He yearned For erudition, data, to become So learned

So he did go To Texas, the new Athens, so as to meet The Rogan Joe

'Great Rogan, I invoke your name' Lal cried outside his house 'I wish for fortune, glory, fame I'm man, I am not mouse I beg you Rogan, speak and show The Truth, now, unto me. A bald head shone through a window, and spoke, "Try DMT?"

The guru Having spake his piece, retreated To renew

The student Having heard the piece, internalized It through

The nature Of the wiseman's words, had already Took hold

The structure Of young Lalda's thoughts unfurled to Unfold

All on their own They started to connect and to Combine

After beginning Lalda thought his purpose was to optimize For winning

In his land rover He set out to find some people which he could Win over

The first Being which he came across, a single cell, he poked it and It burst

The next Subject to him, a lustful flower flinging pollen Was oversexed

So he thought, To circumsize from it the stamen, modesty He wrought

To his suprise, A belly laugh resounded in his very soul, he turned and met A blind man's eyes

"Oho, what have we here, a simple boy Playing with the world as though it was his toy" Lal's face was flushed, his cheeks turned red This man had looked inside his head! He spoke to him to levy blame, Lal felt an unfamiliar shame "Oh no, don't think I think you're bad, Don't think you've made me hopping mad, The only way that you can learn Is to let your karma churn"

Lalda calmed The man had shown such humble kindness that His hurt was balmed

Lal tried to speak, His brittle mouth, unused, unstretched, did open With a creak

'I do not know These things of which you speak, I beg you sir To show'

'To me The things to do which are right, good and just, so I Can see'

A smile Possesed the old man's wrinkled face, and he sat down A while