i talked to a gps satellite

i made lots of funny noises, in response to a scan
with hindsight, i learned from the scan
the pulse of the scan that hit me fucked me up,
made me babble on

but in all that shit, was some wisdom,
and I remember that shit
i'm better ready for next time, uh hu

hm, tis just a theory, but I would think it to be none other than the truth,
in a form
for though light shines on me
I am not seen,
and so then, though it not true, is is in shadow

metaphorically speaking

-- kez