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Reason Kills Passion
Written by: Arch Duke Agonistes Nebre'seir
Date: Sunday, October 6th, 2002
Addressed to: Everyone
Together - Loneliness - Combined
the number of subtracted Love
Divided by Ideal
No time left
No
way out
Found Fame Leading -
(Left) Way Out
Cold Crusted Rusted
Still fresh blood
nailed up to keep warm
other nails try
Failing warmth find love
Take Nothing
Feels
Like more
Seeking he plus she or
he alone
(is something like)
sip vial26987 man,
Hard pressed (-Luck)
No
Flesh shown
held to bite instead
While he spent too much
time holding up
objects to the light of the sun.
Distraction - from
the choking baby found
the bottle unrestrained
no
age plus drink plus sex
time
past
time
replaced
seeping - Mothers Milk,
Seeping
Sleeping Waking Dream
Life
Ideas of its own
is life -
Cheating
no
Signs,
Learning in dreams unsigned
Run
Don't Walk
No
Choice
To restrain
the urge, unwilling
to then try sinking
to long too long
forgotten hope,
Tarnished, Thought sunken
past-time Pasttimes make Want
No,
Lies
tear in to truths
so wicked - gets away
Truth less wicked turns to lie.
And
time melts, leaving an image
without 'when', becoming a space
where we become the objects,
and yesterday's reality begins
to re-occur today and tomorrow,
then is now,
and we
become it -
like formalists looking for form.
While Ideas become a private altar,
words cheap - pennies in a well.
Maybe
can never be
enough
Penned by my hand on the 1st of Chakros, in the year 82 MA.