The triumph of boredom in everday life carries the wounded back to the
these starving men will fill your cities
and bring their broken dreams to
Stuffed and overfed
contained and cross- examined
robbed of all
each temple is built to cave in
what life in the realm of dead things?
What life in self- built prisons?
welcome the conqueror
Spectate the spectacle- unleashed!
what songs can come from dead hearts?
Reason is the modern antichrist
where logic rapes all passion
these words that
are never said aloud undo the fabric frozen
revealing the daily sodomy- this course has NOT been chosen