(2014)
The title refers to the card "Adjustment" in the Thoth Tarot.
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The hunch Is back Now quick, Attack! Straighten
To merge with nothing, I... ...Then when I return I’m refreshed
Lost, in the Tangle of Eternity’s Hair, I, the blind child Of Night, Inherit a dying world
There’s no one to blame but myself… I exclaimed But who is yourself that You blame? Hm... maybe I ought to think that…
To say there is no God Has just as little meaning As to say there is one Crest to crest Is all hot air
A true rebel Does not take The opposing course Of action He questions the
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…
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
Contradictions brood Like vipers in my mind, Waiting restlessly For their food I feed them
Aching, No object, Aching, No cause, Just aching,
I was once a pauper A vagrant rich with pride Of earthly goods I had my fill And paid with greedy eyes
She implied; An imply little lie A Treacherous Treason Of body And mind
Greatness appears in a Hushed intimation, But swiftly again it departs Great devastation frustrates My elation, and drops me
As I rise From the depth of dream, A pair of eyes Meet mine Instantly