04-27-2018, 11:32 PM
The Right to be Unhappy
There is no soul only soma.
Life should not form outside
the hatcheries. The savage
only appears naïve. He is not
like the dwarfed alphas.
His sky is an emptiness
that stretches further than the eye
was designed to see. This bare space
enters him, and he cannot be full. The only kiss
he can offer is from the whip.
There is no soul only soma.
Life should not form outside
the hatcheries. The savage
only appears naïve. He is not
like the dwarfed alphas.
His sky is an emptiness
that stretches further than the eye
was designed to see. This bare space
enters him, and he cannot be full. The only kiss
he can offer is from the whip.
The secret of poetry is cruelty.--Jon Anderson