A supertramp knows the crime of the century was deconstructing the wall with no psychedelic flim flam.
The same way diving into water mirrors soaring upon wind.
Strange currency in common currents. Sublime manipulation of earthly gravity through oft forgot, simple material elements.
Understood by few; and, so mentioned with a wink and grin.
Mutters heard in the background as the stage falls apart and brings the house down,
Porcine squealer laughing.