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I.

This generation speakes, cries out as one:

"Woe be to me, for I am as good as gone."

Don't call it unyielding

When it is unyieldable,

A postmortem rigidity noble enough

Is, to a noble cause, indistinguishable.

Call it tin, call it copper, call it steel, call it silver;

Without a heart, they will all cry vain tears and shiver.

Phlegm, blood, black and yellow vile―

They all come out as petroleum not worthwhile.

Wood cuts wood by the words of tyrrany

Without a faintest hint of irony.

Woe be to us

For this scent of Death is perverse.

II.

Off, off, brief pain,

For Osiris and McDonald

Found me perfect before the gods.

"God is dead," proclaim all you want,

For that which we bow down to

Is Moloch in his thousand masks.

Under anathema is the spirit of our lord

While we laugh and cheer as proud generals.

Off, off, brief pain,

For Osiris and McDonald

Shall carry me to Ammit.

My life is nothing but a walking shadow

Cast behind by the yellow eyes;

Yet, though Apophis sees another tomorrow,

ToLoveIsToSuffer. ToLoveIsToSuffer. WhitenessSpraysItselfToMyCalendar. IAmEmpty. IAmHollow. IProbablyShouldNotHaveEjectedOrRejectedOrEvenSubjectedMyself.

LoveUnlikeAnythingFromBeyondIsSetAtopTheFirmament. AbandonedIsTheMeatInThisDayOfCandy. TheLightsOfAnUnholidayShoneUponAMazeNamedSchool. PolarityIsAssumedAndDipoleMomentsTakePlaceAndIHaveNothingAgainstIt—ButWhatStopsTheParrotsFromSynthesizingUniformChirality

To grab Pale Jade; when one does,

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ForWhatReasonAreAlveoliNotFluffyAnymore. LightSpeedIsOverlySlothfulAndPhotonsIgnoreTheHumanityUprising. DwarfStar/Oversaturated/Shaded/SunnyGodsAllShakeTheirHeads. IfASaintCannotKillGodsHeMustHaveFailedMathematics. ButGeometryIsNotAScapelToScrapeRoyalRoadsOffButRatherABlindManAndALameManForcedToDefendThePeachesOfXiWangMu. PiMaWenWillNotBeAbleToStopWindsFromXunEvenIfHeStealsStraightedgeAndCompassOfTaiShang.

StringsWillNotBeAbleToBeDisproven. MembranesWillNotBeAbleToBeDisproven. HereRemainsABanefulScienceThatCanNeitherExplainNorProveAnything. TheSpaceSpinsInFullForce—Lo!ASymmetry. ToABankruptNicotineACenserInItsOwnRoomIsAShamblingLaughter.

Abdul Al-Hazred In what language do stars scream When they are murdered?