What's The Big Mess?
by Nsamanfo through Usekhu
Is it civil unrest or uncivil rest?
Mist-mass is all over the viewscape
Mixed-matched out of place
Darkness, Water & Spirit-Soul, trinity originals
As Sut, Hathor & Neb—hetep wondering
How they became Horus, Nephthys and Isis
Let alone, Jesus, Mary and Mary Cleophas Meanwhile our heritage ancestry quest
Is the same as re-membering pieces of Ausar-Osiris
Or fixing an ecosystem discombobulated
By perpetual battle of duet Set and Horus
Although Set was the first one victorious
He was one-upped and made forever notorious
As the devil in religion
The same Lord Devil we accept
As having the right to express
When we're feeling energy upSet
Thus making the devil appropriate and glorious
As the civil way to the uncivil we detest
Remaking a mes out of love
Doing below what has been written and done above
But we don't understand darkness and lightness
Scattering fragments, and in the process
Escalating transitions between Khaos and Chaos
Fueled by elemental khemistry
Which sufficiently explains incentive's need
For mes and what mes should be
Nothing saves us from any mes
Except the mes-si-ah
Who juggles Kher and Khes of the Usekh
On dynamic balance of Khekh
While dancing and listening to music
Programming and calibrating logic
Keeping it superhuman simple
Changing the elementals
Serving them in the mess hall
