(2014)
Inspired by "The Soldier and the Hunchback" by Aleister Crowley
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To merge with nothing, I... ...Then when I return I’m refreshed
To say there is no God Has just as little meaning As to say there is one Crest to crest Is all hot air
Contradictions brood Like vipers in my mind, Waiting restlessly For their food I feed them
There’s no one to blame but myself… I exclaimed But who is yourself that You blame? Hm... maybe I ought to think that…
Lost, in the Tangle of Eternity’s Hair, I, the blind child Of Night, Inherit a dying world
I was once a pauper A vagrant rich with pride Of earthly goods I had my fill And paid with greedy eyes
You come before me With the veils Of your trance The wooshing And whirling
The hunch Is back Now quick, Attack! Straighten
She implied; An imply little lie A Treacherous Treason Of body And mind
Aching, No object, Aching, No cause, Just aching,
A true rebel Does not take The opposing course Of action He questions the
Her lashes linger Softly as they bat, Like ripples on the Surface of my memory O, how she
The Darkness Stills neither The heart Nor the mind But rather
How can you hold To your poison So tightly And lap at its Froth, as your
There shall be no owning of human… No webs to ensnare, bind, or enmes… The noble spirit in penetrant flig… Of Liberty, Love, and Limitless… But what of sweet AMA, in sorrow…