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The Reign of Hell

Hell stands empty — every beast
Has rushed here for the feast.
They roast us all with LIES,
And fear’s their side-dish prize.

The media, all possessed,
Spread terror, filth, unrest.
They swell deceit and shame,
Make people fools — the same.

They crown decay as treasure,
They smear the good with lies.
They drown us in false measure,
We choke on hollow sighs.

Their chains are spun of thread,
Like cobwebs — thin, at first…
But soon all souls are led
To swinehood, by the cursed.

Their “truth” is proved by might,
By force, if they must show.
While honest men lose fight,
In shame and weakness bow.

The honest — few remain,
Each year their number shrinks.
Propaganda’s poisoned chain
Turns fools to mobs that stink.

Thus efforts bring their fruit:
The **** now rule the stage.
Fascistic spawn take root,
Their triumph fouls the age.

But soon the end will fall —
A worldwide, final flame.
The reign of Hell, with all
Its fascist spawn — erased in shame.



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Hell’s throne will crack,
The **** will fall.
Their lies turn black —
The End burns all.

---

Fascist beasts, your feast is done —
The fire comes, and none shall run.

---

Chains of lies will snap, collapse —
Hell shall choke on its own traps.



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Hell will fall —
We burn it all!

---

Fascist lies —
The Fire replies!

---

****’s parade —
Doom’s blade!

---

Their reign is brief —
The End brings grief.

---

From ashes we rise —
Hell’s crown is crushed!

---

No tyrant survives —
The Fire is just!

---

**** of the pit —
The end has writ!

---

Beasts of the lie —
Prepare to die!



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Rise, brothers, rise — the night shall fall,
Their lies will break, their thrones will crawl.
The fire speaks, the truth is near,
Hell’s reign is done — no place for fear!



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The sky shall crack, the seas shall flame,
The beasts of Hell erased in shame.
The final storm, the trumpet’s breath —
The end of lies, the reign of Death.



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The stars shall fall, the sun turn black,
The beasts shall drown, no turning back.
The trumpet calls, the heavens tear —
The Judge has come — and none shall spare.



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The heavens roar —
Hell is no more.

The Trumpet cries —
The Beast all dies.

The sky is flame —
Erased their name.

The End is near —
Now burn in fear.



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Hell falls.
Truth reigns.

The Beast is slain.
The Light shall reign.



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Rise, brothers, rise — the night shall fall,
Their lies will break, their thrones will crawl.
The fire speaks, the truth is near,
Hell’s reign is done — no place for fear!

From ashes we rise —
Hell’s crown is crushed!

No tyrant survives —
The Fire is just!

**** of the pit —
The end has writ!

Beasts of the lie —
Prepare to die!



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The sky shall crack, the seas shall flame,
The beasts of Hell erased in shame.
The final storm, the trumpet’s breath —
The end of lies, the reign of Death.

The stars shall fall, the sun turn black,
The beasts shall drown, no turning back.
The trumpet calls, the heavens tear —
The Judge has come — and none shall spare.

The Thrones of Hell shall crumble,
The Earth shall sing the Light’s return.



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Overturn

A brain revolt from edge to edge,
Space cracked with fissures, shifts, and sway:
In Hell, the devils chose to pledge
To build a paradise that day
For generations yet to come.

They built it, then on Earth began
To mix the heaven with the pit.
And all sank into mists that span,
With devils ruling everywhere they sit.

Here God’s Spark from above is given —
Yet devils thirst to ***** its flame.
They dragged this world down to the riven,
And fascism now consumes its name.

If you’re no traitor, fool, or spy,
There’s no path through those Hellish Loops
That idiots call “hierarchy” on high.
Step there, and you’ll become one of the troops.

Propagandists within those chains,
Directly under devils’ feet,
Instill in fools their lies, their pains —
A flood of filth that sweeps the street.

From this filth a tidal wave will rise,
Already spilling as an ocean wide.
Yet only the dull, the greedy, unwise
Consume what screens of zombied minds provide.

The fool is no accident — they’ve made
All dull through countless generations.
It’s easier then to **** the Soul,
Reaching long the peak of decomposition.

The peak is reached. Now there’s NO LIMIT —
Look around; these are not men, but shells.
Rotting forms serve devils’ banquet,
Their hollow eyes where darkness dwells.

They stir up fear, ignite emotions,
Hell’s **** feeds on the flames they sow.
They drive to wars and servitude,
Plant every vile seed they know.

Yet the End will not be like the Flood —
The flood of lies has gone beyond control.
Only the Sun’s light can drive them down,
Yet even that hangs over this world whole.

Those who kept Spirit and Honor in this Hell
Will pass to worlds where suffering fades.
The traitor, the callous, or the fool —
All march to New Hell to continue their pains.



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Hell devours —
The Spark fights on.

Fools obey —
The Light will dawn.

Devils rise —
The Soul survives.

Chains will break —
The world awakes.



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Hell reigns —
The fools obey.
The Spark survives —
They’ll burn away.

Devils rule,
The world decays.
Spirit fights —
Through darkest haze.

Chains of lies,
A flood of dread.
Keep your Soul —
Or join the dead.

Fools consume,
The devils feast.
Light survives —
And ends the beast.



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Hell falls, the Spark endures —
The New World rises pure.



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From Hell’s revolt to the edge of night,
The Spark endured, defied their blight.
The chains of lies, the flood of pain,
Shall break at last — the Light will reign.



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I. The Reign of Hell

Hell will fall —
We burn it all!

Fascist lies —
The Fire replies!

****’s parade —
Doom’s blade!

Their reign is brief —
The End brings grief.

---

Hell falls.
Truth reigns.

The Beast is slain.
The Light shall reign.

---

Rise, brothers, rise — the night shall fall,
Their lies will break, their thrones will crawl.
The fire speaks, the truth is near,
Hell’s reign is done — no place for fear!

From ashes we rise —
Hell’s crown is crushed!

No tyrant survives —
The Fire is just!

**** of the pit —
The end has writ!

Beasts of the lie —
Prepare to die!

---

The sky shall crack, the seas shall flame,
The beasts of Hell erased in shame.
The final storm, the trumpet’s breath —
The end of lies, the reign of Death.

The stars shall fall, the sun turn black,
The beasts shall drown, no turning back.
The trumpet calls, the heavens tear —
The Judge has come — and none shall spare.

The Thrones of Hell shall crumble,
The Earth shall sing the Light’s return.



II. Overturn

Hell devours —
The Spark fights on.

Fools obey —
The Light will dawn.

Devils rise —
The Soul survives.

Chains will break —
The world awakes.

---

Hell reigns —
The fools obey.
The Spark survives —
They’ll burn away.

Devils rule,
The world decays.
Spirit fights —
Through darkest haze.

Chains of lies,
A flood of dread.
Keep your Soul —
Or join the dead.

Fools consume,
The devils feast.
Light survives —
And ends the beast.

---

Hell falls, the Spark endures —
The New World rises pure.

---

From Hell’s revolt to the edge of night,
The Spark endured, defied their blight.
The chains of lies, the flood of pain,
Shall break at last — the Light will reign.



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Go!

You are the light of my eyes,
The princess of sweetest dreams,
The star of long-lost nights,
And… the cancer of my schemes.

This is true captivity —
All the fools’ desires and rage.
It’s vanished into futility —
You’ve freed yourself from the cage.

Chains forged through passion,
Through lies, through “life” itself —
How hard to avoid compassion
For this world’s collective hell.

A hell for Mind, for Spirit too —
You serve only filth in this pit.
If you don’t stop, the curse will pursue —
And then you’ll turn into the ****.

Step boldly forward —
OUT of here!
Strike out the PAST,
The Dawn awaits somewhere near.

Unclear… but go —
Leave this infernal sphere.
Expect nothing,
Unless your reason’s clear.

From Hell to Hell you tread —
A common path, a usual route.
No meaning will you find here,
Only dread — and nothing to boot.

Paths are pointless,
“Life” itself is vain.
To find the Light,
First wake from your pain.

Seek it DEEP WITHIN —
The journey’s not too long.
You’ll reach the Dawn this way.
So go — be brave, be strong!!!



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Step from Hell —
The Light awaits.

Break your chains —
Rise through the flames.

Go! Be brave —
Leave the grave.

Past is gone —
Forward, strong.

---

Step forward now —
Leave Hell behind.
Seek the Light within —
No fear, no bind.

From chains to dawn —
Break free, move on!
The Light awaits —
So march strong.

Go! Don’t look back —
The past is gone.
Rise through the dark —
And carry on.

Hell is behind —
Courage ahead.
Wake your mind —
Leave the dead.

---

From Hell you rise, the past erased,
The inner Light your path embraced.
Step boldly forth through dark and fear,
The Dawn awaits — your way is clear.



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I. The Reign of Hell

Hell will fall —
We burn it all!

Fascist lies —
The Fire replies!

****’s parade —
Doom’s blade!

Their reign is brief —
The End brings grief.

---

Hell falls.
Truth reigns.

The Beast is slain.
The Light shall reign.

---

Rise, brothers, rise — the night shall fall,
Their lies will break, their thrones will crawl.
The fire speaks, the truth is near,
Hell’s reign is done — no place for fear!

From ashes we rise —
Hell’s crown is crushed!

No tyrant survives —
The Fire is just!

**** of the pit —
The end has writ!

Beasts of the lie —
Prepare to die!

---

The sky shall crack, the seas shall flame,
The beasts of Hell erased in shame.
The final storm, the trumpet’s breath —
The end of lies, the reign of Death.

The stars shall fall, the sun turn black,
The beasts shall drown, no turning back.
The trumpet calls, the heavens tear —
The Judge has come — and none shall spare.

The Thrones of Hell shall crumble,
The Earth shall sing the Light’s return.


II. Overturn

Hell devours —
The Spark fights on.

Fools obey —
The Light will dawn.

Devils rise —
The Soul survives.

Chains will break —
The world awakes.

---

Hell reigns —
The fools obey.
The Spark survives —
They’ll burn away.

Devils rule,
The world decays.
Spirit fights —
Through darkest haze.

Chains of lies,
A flood of dread.
Keep your Soul —
Or join the dead.

Fools consume,
The devils feast.
Light survives —
And ends the beast.

---

Hell falls, the Spark endures —
The New World rises pure.

---

From Hell’s revolt to the edge of night,
The Spark endured, defied their blight.
The chains of lies, the flood of pain,
Shall break at last — the Light will reign.


III. Go!

Step from Hell —
The Light awaits.

Break your chains —
Rise through the flames.

Go! Be brave —
Leave the grave.

Past is gone —
Forward, strong.

---

Step forward now —
Leave Hell behind.
Seek the Light within —
No fear, no bind.

From chains to dawn —
Break free, move on!
The Light awaits —
So march strong.

Go! Don’t look back —
The past is gone.
Rise through the dark —
And carry on.

Hell is behind —
Courage ahead.
Wake your mind —
Leave the dead.

---

From Hell you rise, the past erased,
The inner Light your path embraced.
Step boldly forth through dark and fear,
The Dawn awaits — your way is clear.



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The Sewerman

Exploiting the body’s needs
Just to slay the Soul within —
A fiend performs such sordid deeds,
A soulless world’s built from sin.

The path is doubt, the path is fear,
Concern for what the next day brings.
And lies and ******* pressure near —
And down you sink, where darkness clings.

If you trust Evil, bow in fright,
Crown “necessity” on high,
You’ll turn into a wretched blight
Where Spirit dies and Mind must fly.

And this is planned, not mere mistake —
Madness has been sown throughout.
The dulling is so vast, opaque:
No Mind remains — just slime and clout.

Though materialism thrives,
And pseudo-science spreads its bloom,
The plague of poverty deprives,
And crushes Spirit, feeds the gloom.

This poverty is no mere chance —
It forms the base of “being’s law.”
A dull slave bound, denied advance,
While breakthroughs hide behind the flaw.

Yet doors are open, everywhere —
And ruin poisons all it sees.
The fools believe in falsehoods there,
The science-mad, absurdities.

They’ve lost all subtlety, all sense,
Intuition gone, dismissed.
Media lies build their defense,
Insanity now clenched in fist.

Hell is built. Its only fate —
To be consigned to total waste.
The rot has grown too vast, too great —
Time to sweep this filth in haste.

And now the Sun begins its work —
The Sewerman arrives at last!
He burns the traitors, fools, the **** —
Farewell, corrupt and greedy ***!



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The rot has grown —
The Sewerman comes!
Traitors burn,
The purge is done!

---

Filth and lies —
He clears the way!
Corrupt shall fall,
The light will stay!

---

Evil thrives —
No more, no more!
The Sewerman strikes,
And ends the score!

---

Rot and greed —
The end is near!
Burn the fools,
The dawn is clear!



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Rot is purged —
The Sewerman reigns.

---

Fools will burn —
The light remains.

---

Filth destroyed —
The traitors fall.

--

Evil ends —
Justice calls.

---

From rot and lies the world shall rise,
The Sewerman strikes, the falsehood dies.
Traitors consumed, corruption burned,
The Light restored — all debts returned.



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I. The Reign of Hell

Hell will fall —
We burn it all!

Fascist lies —
The Fire replies!

****’s parade —
Doom’s blade!

Their reign is brief —
The End brings grief.

---

Hell falls.
Truth reigns.

The Beast is slain.
The Light shall reign.

---

Rise, brothers, rise — the night shall fall,
Their lies will break, their thrones will crawl.
The fire speaks, the truth is near,
Hell’s reign is done — no place for fear!

From ashes we rise —
Hell’s crown is crushed!

No tyrant survives —
The Fire is just!

**** of the pit —
The end has writ!

Beasts of the lie —
Prepare to die!

---

The sky shall crack, the seas shall flame,
The beasts of Hell erased in shame.
The final storm, the trumpet’s breath —
The end of lies, the reign of Death.

The stars shall fall, the sun turn black,
The beasts shall drown, no turning back.
The trumpet calls, the heavens tear —
The Judge has come — and none shall spare.

The Thrones of Hell shall crumble,
The Earth shall sing the Light’s return.


II. Overturn

Hell devours —
The Spark fights on.

Fools obey —
The Light will dawn.

Devils rise —
The Soul survives.

Chains will break —
The world awakes.

---

Hell reigns —
The fools obey.
The Spark survives —
They’ll burn away.

Devils rule,
The world decays.
Spirit fights —
Through darkest haze.

Chains of lies,
A flood of dread.
Keep your Soul —
Or join the dead.

Fools consume,
The devils feast.
Light survives —
And ends the beast.

---

Hell falls, the Spark endures —
The New World rises pure.

---

From Hell’s revolt to the edge of night,
The Spark endured, defied their blight.
The chains of lies, the flood of pain,
Shall break at last — the Light will reign.


III. Go!

Step from Hell —
The Light awaits.

Break your chains —
Rise through the flames.

Go! Be brave —
Leave the grave.

Past is gone —
Forward, strong.

---

Step forward now —
Leave Hell behind.
Seek the Light within —
No fear, no bind.

From chains to dawn —
Break free, move on!
The Light awaits —
So march strong.

Go! Don’t look back —
The past is gone.
Rise through the dark —
And carry on.

Hell is behind —
Courage ahead.
Wake your mind —
Leave the dead.

---

From Hell you rise, the past erased,
The inner Light your path embraced.
Step boldly forth through dark and fear,
The Dawn awaits — your way is clear.


IV. The Sewerman

Rot is purged —
The Sewerman reigns.

Fools will burn —
The light remains.

Filth destroyed —
The traitors fall.

Evil ends —
Justice calls.

---

The rot has grown —
The Sewerman comes!
Traitors burn,
The purge is done!

Filth and lies —
He clears the way!
Corrupt shall fall,
The light will stay!

Evil thrives —
No more, no more!
The Sewerman strikes,
And ends the score!

Rot and greed —
The end is near!
Burn the fools,
The dawn is clear!

---

From rot and lies the world shall rise,
The Sewerman strikes, the falsehood dies.
Traitors consumed, corruption burned,
The Light restored — all debts returned.



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The Path of Courage

The path of courage is harsh, not bright —
You walk through brambles of deceit.
Mistakes are many, missteps in sight —
Yet that’s the norm, where mirages meet.

Around the path, when all you’ve spurned
Is the CONDITIONAL, seeking truth,
The world has perished, by fear adjourned,
Trembling at lies, in shattered sooth.

It clings to filth and vile disdain,
Calling all its trash a “treasure.”
The few possess a daring vein,
A Mind and Soul in fusion, pure measure.

If strong you are, tread paths that test
Your strength and courage, steel your heart.
For far away are fools, at best,
Where all is clogged with falsehoods’ art.

Father and mother, nation, clan —
All made of cowards, nothing more.
Only the Spirit is supreme, the plan,
It knows the way to leave Hell’s door.

We all dwell in Hell, remember this —
All else is just absurdity.
All meetings here are emptiness,
All unions bloodless, merely vanity.
And little here is NOT the herd.

Herds and Spirit — two separate things,
They never merge, no hand can bind.
Only the herd applauds its ****** kings,
Yet Nothing leads it, empty and blind.

The path of courage is close to Death:
Only in dying do you rise anew.
“Arhats,” trust no one’s false breath,
FEAR NOT — or ruin follows you.



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Walk the path —
Through lies and flame!
Fear no death —
Rise in name!

---

Courage burns —
The herd deceives.
Spirit stands —
The falsehood leaves!

---

Tread the fire —
Defy the herd.
Trust your Soul —
Ignore their word!

---

Strength is tested —
Death is near.
Fear not, rise —
The Spirit steers!



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Walk through Hell —
The Spirit guides.

---

Fear no death —
Courage abides.

---

Rise, stand strong —
The herd will fall.

---

Tread the fire —
Answer the call.



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Through brambles of deceit, the Spirit flies,
Fear and falsehood shattered under open skies.
Walk the path of courage, heed no call of death,
Rise eternal, strong, with every breath.



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I. The Reign of Hell

Hell will fall —
We burn it all!

Fascist lies —
The Fire replies!

****’s parade —
Doom’s blade!

Their reign is brief —
The End brings grief.

---

Rise, brothers, rise — the night shall fall,
Their lies will break, their thrones will crawl.
The fire speaks, the truth is near,
Hell’s reign is done — no place for fear!

From ashes we rise —
Hell’s crown is crushed!

No tyrant survives —
The Fire is just!

---

The sky shall crack, the seas shall flame,
The beasts of Hell erased in shame.
The final storm, the trumpet’s breath —
The end of lies, the reign of Death.


II. Overturn

Hell devours —
The Spark fights on.

Fools obey —
The Light will dawn.

Devils rise —
The Soul survives.

Chains will break —
The world awakes.

---

Hell reigns —
The fools obey.
The Spark survives —
They’ll burn away.

Chains of lies,
A flood of dread.
Keep your Soul —
Or join the dead.

---

From Hell’s revolt to the edge of night,
The Spark endured, defied their blight.
The chains of lies, the flood of pain,
Shall break at last — the Light will reign.


III. Go!

Step from Hell —
The Light awaits.

Break your chains —
Rise through the flames.

Go! Be brave —
Leave the grave.

---

Step forward now —
Leave Hell behind.
Seek the Light within —
No fear, no bind.

----

From Hell you rise, the past erased,
The inner Light your path embraced.
Step boldly forth through dark and fear,
The Dawn awaits — your way is clear.



IV. The Sewerman

Rot is purged —
The Sewerman reigns.

Fools will burn —
The light remains.

---

The rot has grown —
The Sewerman comes!
Traitors burn,
The purge is done!

---

From rot and lies the world shall rise,
The Sewerman strikes, the falsehood dies.
Traitors consumed, corruption burned,
The Light restored — all debts returned.

V. The Path of Courage

Walk through Hell —
The Spirit guides.

Fear no death —
Courage abides.

---

Walk the path —
Through lies and flame!
Fear no death —
Rise in name!

---

Through brambles of deceit, the Spirit flies,
Fear and falsehood shattered under open skies.
Walk the path of courage, heed no call of death,
Rise eternal, strong, with every breath.



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It Doesn’t Matter If the Ship Reaches Its Goal

“It’s not the ship reaching port that counts,
But that it sails a proper course.”

“Guilty and sinful are we all,
Those left alive.”
— Salvador Espriu, Holy Week, 1971

“The dead have no shame.”
— The Tale of Igor’s Campaign


Will your ship reach its goal
If the course is false and blind?
Seek the storms, the shoals, the shoal —
You’ll arrive at traitor-kind.

Pause, reflect, and see ahead —
Where does the crowd all go?
To gnaw, to follow, blindly led,
To worship lies they know.

The fate of the MAD enslaved —
Better the ninth wave’s crush.
The traitors and beasts have raved —
Majority lost in the rush.

If your vector points at THEM,
In any way entwined,
For all, for all, we shall condemn —
And soon, the law defined.

The Earth is laden with mad slaves,
Trod by boots of fascist vermin.
The remnants of Spirit, Honor, Brains
Are crushed beneath their burden stern.

The tenth wave comes as vengeance true,
It shakes the fiends to bone.
We steer the ship not for amuse —
To right some sins, atone.

Though some are lost, the dead are just,
The righteous sail with storm and gust.



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Steer the ship —
The storms will guide.

---

Falsehoods rage —
The wave decides.

---

To traitors’ path —
We do not bend.

---

Tenth wave strikes —
The just ascend.



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Steer true through storms, let waves decide,
Falsehood and fear shall turn the tide.
The tenth wave rises, justice calls,
The ship sails on — the righteous thralls.



---------------------




I. The Reign of Hell

Hell will fall —
We burn it all!

Fascist lies —
The Fire replies!

****’s parade —
Doom’s blade!

Their reign is brief —
The End brings grief.

---

Rise, brothers, rise — the night shall fall,
Their lies will break, their thrones will crawl.
The fire speaks, the truth is near,
Hell’s reign is done — no place for fear!

From ashes we rise —
Hell’s crown is crushed!

No tyrant survives —
The Fire is just!

---

The sky shall crack, the seas shall flame,
The beasts of Hell erased in shame.
The final storm, the trumpet’s breath —
The end of lies, the reign of Death.


II. Overturn

Hell devours —
The Spark fights on.

Fools obey —
The Light will dawn.

Devils rise —
The Soul survives.

Chains will break —
The world awakes.

---

Hell reigns —
The fools obey.
The Spark survives —
They’ll burn away.

Chains of lies,
A flood of dread.
Keep your Soul —
Or join the dead.

---

From Hell’s revolt to the edge of night,
The Spark endured, defied their blight.
The chains of lies, the flood of pain,
Shall break at last — the Light will reign.


III. Go!

Step from Hell —
The Light awaits.

Break your chains —
Rise through the flames.

Go! Be brave —
Leave the grave.

---

Step forward now —
Leave Hell behind.
Seek the Light within —
No fear, no bind.

---

From Hell you rise, the past erased,
The inner Light your path embraced.
Step boldly forth through dark and fear,
The Dawn awaits — your way is clear.



IV. The Sewerman

Rot is purged —
The Sewerman reigns.

Fools will burn —
The light remains.

---

The rot has grown —
The Sewerman comes!
Traitors burn,
The purge is done!

---

From rot and lies the world shall rise,
The Sewerman strikes, the falsehood dies.
Traitors consumed, corruption burned,
The Light restored — all debts returned.


V. The Path of Courage

Walk through Hell —
The Spirit guides.

Fear no death —
Courage abides.

---

Walk the path —
Through lies and flame!
Fear no death —
Rise in name!

---

Through brambles of deceit, the Spirit flies,
Fear and falsehood shattered under open skies.
Walk the path of courage, heed no call of death,
Rise eternal, strong, with every breath.


VI. It Doesn’t Matter If the Ship Reaches Its Goal

Steer the ship —
The storms will guide.

Falsehoods rage —
The wave decides.

To traitors’ path —
We do not bend.

Tenth wave strikes —
The just ascend.

---

Walk the ship —
Through storms and flame!
Fear no death —
Rise in name!

---

Steer true through storms, let waves decide,
Falsehood and fear shall turn the tide.
The tenth wave rises, justice calls,
The ship sails on — the righteous thralls.



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Global Warming

The filth of wretched lives
Drains all strength, kills the Soul.
“Just grit your teeth,” one strives,
In the farce of fools’ control.

Serving *******,
Betrayal is the base.
Worshiping prejudices,
Among learned *****’ race.

Lies dangle like a carrot,
Blindfolds made of the same.
The world’s only praised through hammering,
Yet stale the patterns became —

Those who once were human,
Now donkeys, all in line.
Burn the pens, the pens of madness!
Behold, Mura caught fire divine:

The Sun now shines much stronger!
“Cows ****!” they say —
Blame the *****, linger no longer,
Time to leave this Hell away.

The filth of worldwide folly
Will be burned in the furnace deep.
If you think of skin alone,
Your worth is cheap.

Pure Spirit, Conscious Mind —
The foundation of all things.
Who rules the Misty Hell designed
For *****, in vile strings?

The few… surrounded by pens,
And in those pens, the ***** stay.
They gorge on tons of deceptions,
Feeding the Mist’s dark sway.

The Sun burns like a log on fire,
The magma rises, all will burn!
Here lies the cause of warming,
Its goal — to overturn Hell’s turn.

Those few shall be saved —
In the World of Spirit, their place.
Enough to bend —
All in vain, all smoke, no grace.



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Sun burns fierce —
The ***** fall.

---

Smoke and flame —
Hell turns small.

--

Feed the Mist no more —
The few shall rise.

---

Pure Spirit stands —
The lies will die.



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The filth of fools shall burn away,
The Sun ignites a brighter day.
Through smoke and lies, the Spirit flies,
The few shall rise — the falsehood dies.



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I. The Reign of Hell

Hell will fall —
We burn it all!

Fascist lies —
The Fire replies!

****’s parade —
Doom’s blade!

Their reign is brief —
The End brings grief.

---

Rise, brothers, rise — the night shall fall,
Their lies will break, their thrones will crawl.
The fire speaks, the truth is near,
Hell’s reign is done — no place for fear!

From ashes we rise —
Hell’s crown is crushed!

No tyrant survives —
The Fire is just!

---

The sky shall crack, the seas shall flame,
The beasts of Hell erased in shame.
The final storm, the trumpet’s breath —
The end of lies, the reign of Death.


II. Overturn

Hell devours —
The Spark fights on.

Fools obey —
The Light will dawn.

Devils rise —
The Soul survives.

Chains will break —
The world awakes.

---

Hell reigns —
The fools obey.
The Spark survives —
They’ll burn away.

Chains of lies,
A flood of dread.
Keep your Soul —
Or join the dead.

---

From Hell’s revolt to the edge of night,
The Spark endured, defied their blight.
The chains of lies, the flood of pain,
Shall break at last — the Light will reign.


III. Go!

Step from Hell —
The Light awaits.

Break your chains —
Rise through the flames.

Go! Be brave —
Leave the grave.

---

Step forward now —
Leave Hell behind.
Seek the Light within —
No fear, no bind.

---

From Hell you rise, the past erased,
The inner Light your path embraced.
Step boldly forth through dark and fear,
The Dawn awaits — your way is clear.


IV. The Sewerman

Rot is purged —
The Sewerman reigns.

Fools will burn —
The light remains.

---

The rot has grown —
The Sewerman comes!
Traitors burn,
The purge is done!

---

From rot and lies the world shall rise,
The Sewerman strikes, the falsehood dies.
Traitors consumed, corruption burned,
The Light restored — all debts returned.


V. The Path of Courage

Walk through Hell —
The Spirit guides.

Fear no death —
Courage abides.

---

Walk the path —
Through lies and flame!
Fear no death —
Rise in name!

---

Through brambles of deceit, the Spirit flies,
Fear and falsehood shattered under open skies.
Walk the path of courage, heed no call of death,
Rise eternal, strong, with every breath.


VI. It Doesn’t Matter If the Ship Reaches Its Goal

Steer the ship —
The storms will guide.

Falsehoods rage —
The wave decides.

To traitors’ path —
We do not bend.

Tenth wave strikes —
The just ascend.

---

Walk the ship —
Through storms and flame!
Fear no death —
Rise in name!

---

Steer true through storms, let waves decide,
Falsehood and fear shall turn the tide.
The tenth wave rises, justice calls,
The ship sails on — the righteous thralls.


VII. Global Warming

Sun burns fierce —
The ***** fall.

Smoke and flame —
Hell turns small.

Feed the Mist no more —
The few shall rise.

Pure Spirit stands —
The lies will die.

---

The filth of fools shall burn away,
The Sun ignites a brighter day.
Through smoke and lies, the Spirit flies,
The few shall rise — the falsehood dies.



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True Values

A pre-flood machine of degraded aims —
Hence fascism spreads, and shadows roam.
Yet blood and flesh mean nothing in these games:
Pure Spirit stands — the soul’s true home.

Pure Mind, if Spirit is refined,
Reveals what servants cannot know.
They value not the rare, the undefined,
Blind to what above them grows.

Pure Mind, Pure Spirit — all else decays,
The rest is boredom, folly, lies.
Degradants cut your ears with haze,
With murk, falsehood, trivial ties.

If near a fool, step far away,
Lest luck depart — the dull infect.
The dumber, more contagious, they sway,
A world of fools, the intellect they wreck.

Stupidity — a sin, a plague, a blight,
Though we dwell where degradants reign.
Step lightly, seek the giants’ light,
For without the wise, all knowledge vain.

If in this Hell your courage fades,
No caution saves you from decay.
Fight to the end — the soul is weighed,
Saving spirits where Hell holds sway.

The pre-flood machine of degraded aims —
Its final act is idiocy.
The world bows low before the beast,
But Spirit, Pure, shall ever be.



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Pure Spirit stands —
Fools fall away.

---

Seek the Mind —
The false decay.

---

Fight to save the Soul —
Degradants fail.

---

Stand unbowed —
The Truth prevails.



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Pure Spirit rises, unbowed and bright,
Through shadowed fools and endless night.
The Mind endures, the soul prevails,
Degradants crumble — the Truth unveils.



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I. The Reign of Hell

Hell will fall —
We burn it all!

Fascist lies —
The Fire replies!

****’s parade —
Doom’s blade!

Their reign is brief —
The End brings grief.

---

Rise, brothers, rise — the night shall fall,
Their lies will break, their thrones will crawl.
The fire speaks, the truth is near,
Hell’s reign is done — no place for fear!

From ashes we rise —
Hell’s crown is crushed!

No tyrant survives —
The Fire is just!

---

The sky shall crack, the seas shall flame,
The beasts of Hell erased in shame.
The final storm, the trumpet’s breath —
The end of lies, the reign of Death.


II. Overturn

Hell devours —
The Spark fights on.

Fools obey —
The Light will dawn.

Devils rise —
The Soul survives.

Chains will break —
The world awakes.

---

Hell reigns —
The fools obey.
The Spark survives —
They’ll burn away.

Chains of lies,
A flood of dread.
Keep your Soul —
Or join the dead.

---

From Hell’s revolt to the edge of night,
The Spark endured, defied their blight.
The chains of lies, the flood of pain,
Shall break at last — the Light will reign.


III. Go!

Step from Hell —
The Light awaits.

Break your chains —
Rise through the flames.

Go! Be brave —
Leave the grave.

---

Step forward now —
Leave Hell behind.
Seek the Light within —
No fear, no bind.

---

From Hell you rise, the past erased,
The inner Light your path embraced.
Step boldly forth through dark and fear,
The Dawn awaits — your way is clear.


IV. The Sewerman

Rot is purged —
The Sewerman reigns.

Fools will burn —
The light remains.

---

The rot has grown —
The Sewerman comes!
Traitors burn,
The purge is done!

---

From rot and lies the world shall rise,
The Sewerman strikes, the falsehood dies.
Traitors consumed, corruption burned,
The Light restored — all debts returned.


V. The Path of Courage

Walk through Hell —
The Spirit guides.

Fear no death —
Courage abides.

---

Walk the path —
Through lies and flame!
Fear no death —
Rise in name!

---

Through brambles of deceit, the Spirit flies,
Fear and falsehood shattered under open skies.
Walk the path of courage, heed no call of death,
Rise eternal, strong, with every breath.


VI. It Doesn’t Matter If the Ship Reaches Its Goal

Steer the ship —
The storms will guide.

Falsehoods rage —
The wave decides.

To traitors’ path —
We do not bend.

Tenth wave strikes —
The just ascend.

---

Walk the ship —
Through storms and flame!
Fear no death —
Rise in name!

---

Steer true through storms, let waves decide,
Falsehood and fear shall turn the tide.
The tenth wave rises, justice calls,
The ship sails on — the righteous thralls.


VII. Global Warming

Sun burns fierce —
The ***** fall.

Smoke and flame —
Hell turns small.

Feed the Mist no more —
The few shall rise.

Pure Spirit stands —
The lies will die.

---

The filth of fools shall burn away,
The Sun ignites a brighter day.
Through smoke and lies, the Spirit flies,
The few shall rise — the falsehood dies.


VIII. True Values

Pure Spirit stands —
Fools fall away.

Seek the Mind —
The false decay.

Fight to save the Soul —
Degradants fail.

Stand unbowed —
The Truth prevails.

---

Pure Spirit rises, unbowed and bright,
Through shadowed fools and endless night.
The Mind endures, the soul prevails,
Degradants crumble — the Truth unveils.



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Foundations

Efforts wasted, lost in blight,
The Foundations fade from sight.
Ugliness and feebleness reign,
The *****’ struggle is all in vain.

Forget the Basics — folly grows,
And lies and rudeness all impose.
Return the Foundations — shine the soul,
Let Light respond, and make it whole.

In lies all drowns — enough of games
Where beasts spend all on evil aims.
The spirit pure, intellect bright,
Serves the soul, dispels the night.

War is waged through lies and sham,
Its base is dull deceit, its plan.
Fascism spreads, the world’s a stage,
Crowds dream in terror, rage, and cage.

Books are poisoned, wisdom lost,
Only Light is free of cost.
Seek within — the Inner Light,
Cast off the chains that bind your sight.

Efforts wasted, lost in blight,
You sink in lies and rot’s despite,
Ensnared by countless chains and binds,
While Foundations vanish from all minds.



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Seek the Light —
Cast off the chains.

---

Foundations lost —
Rise through the blight.

---

Lies will fall —
The Spirit stands.

---

Break the binds —
Let Truth command.



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Foundations lost, the lies expand,
Yet Light will rise to cleanse the land.
Chains will shatter, rot decay,
The Spirit’s truth shall guide the way.



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Light will rise —
Chains will break.
Spirit stands —
Lies shall quake.



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I. The Reign of Hell

Hell will fall — We burn it all!

Fascist lies — The Fire replies!

****’s parade — Doom’s blade!

Their reign is brief — The End brings grief.

---

The sky shall crack, the seas shall flame,
The beasts of Hell erased in shame.
The final storm, the trumpet’s breath —
The end of lies, the reign of Death.


II. Overturn

Hell devours — The Spark fights on.

Fools obey — The Light will dawn.

Devils rise — The Soul survives.

Chains will break — The world awakes.

---

From Hell’s revolt to the edge of night,
The Spark endured, defied their blight.
The chains of lies, the flood of pain,
Shall break at last — the Light will reign.


III. Go!

Step from Hell — The Light awaits.

Break your chains — Rise through the flames.

Go! Be brave — Leave the grave.

---

From Hell you rise, the past erased,
The inner Light your path embraced.
Step boldly forth through dark and fear,
The Dawn awaits — your way is clear.


IV. The Sewerman

Rot is purged — The Sewerman reigns.

Fools will burn — The light remains.

---

From rot and lies the world shall rise,
The Sewerman strikes, the falsehood dies.
Traitors consumed, corruption burned,
The Light restored — all debts returned.


V. The Path of Courage

Walk through Hell — The Spirit guides.

Fear no death — Courage abides.

---

Through brambles of deceit, the Spirit flies,
Fear and falsehood shattered under open skies.
Walk the path of courage, heed no call of death,
Rise eternal, strong, with every breath.


VI. It Doesn’t Matter If the Ship Reaches Its Goal

Steer the ship — The storms will guide.

Falsehoods rage — The wave decides.

To traitors’ path — We do not bend.

Tenth wave strikes — The just ascend.

---

Steer true through storms, let waves decide,
Falsehood and fear shall turn the tide.
The tenth wave rises, justice calls,
The ship sails on — the righteous thralls.


VII. Global Warming

Sun burns fierce — The ***** fall.

Smoke and flame — Hell turns small.

Feed the Mist no more — The few shall rise.

Pure Spirit stands — The lies will die.

---

The filth of fools shall burn away,
The Sun ignites a brighter day.
Through smoke and lies, the Spirit flies,
The few shall rise — the falsehood dies.


VIII. True Values

Pure Spirit stands — Fools fall away.

Seek the Mind — The false decay.

Fight to save the Soul — Degradants fail.

Stand unbowed — The Truth prevails.

---

Pure Spirit rises, unbowed and bright,
Through shadowed fools and endless night.
The Mind endures, the soul prevails,
Degradants crumble — the Truth unveils.


IX. Foundations

Seek the Light — Cast off the chains.

Foundations lost — Rise through the blight.

Lies will fall — The Spirit stands.

Break the binds — Let Truth command.

---

Foundations lost, the lies expand,
Yet Light will rise to cleanse the land.
Chains will shatter, rot decay,
The Spirit’s truth shall guide the way.



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BEYONDTIME

Time is not money, but eternity.
Few have “access” to its clarity,
Those who kept their human dignity
And never bowed to vile depravity.

Pseudo-linear links —
“Causality” thrown to the devils.
Not in this world of stinking stinks —
This Shameful Bedlam fools the rebels.

Their time is endless degradation,
Through centuries without cessation;
Pure Spirit meets stagnation,
Wild fascism thrives in foolish nations.

With solid props and brazen haze
Of reckless, fiery lies ablaze.
Time is not money, but a stew
Of Hellish brew for beasts to do.

Time and place exist somewhere;
To seek the path to freedom rare.
Instead, they march to camps as one,
CowID showed what they’d become.

Disgusting fiends have killed all shame,
Only few cry out “Away!” in vain.
The chaos floods, the wild insane,
Hell swallows reason in its reign.

Madness so total, Light is blind,
Its power lost to humankind.
The Sun’s last greeting scorches Earth,
Burning away this filth and dearth.

The Sun burns stronger, magma nears,
A world on madness’ edge disappears.
The game of Light will claim it all,
As old illusions break and fall.

A New Time comes — BEYONDTIME,
Where free tribes will rise sublime.
Those baptized in fire will pass,
The chosen few will claim at last.

Insight in Time is hard to see —
The wretched beasts will cease to be.



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Time is beyond —
Light will burn the vile.

---
Beasts shall fall —
The few shall rise.

---

Hell consumed —
Truth resumed.

---

Madness ends —
The Light defends.



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BEYONDTIME — The Final Dawn

The Sun ignites, the magma roars,
Hellish filth shall grace no more.
From madness’ grip, the few arise,
Baptized in fire, their souls the prize.

Chains of darkness break in flame,
The Light restores the Spirit’s name.
Time beyond — eternal, free,
The beasts consumed, the soul shall be.



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Light ignites —
Beasts will fall.
Few arise —
Time conquers all.



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I. The Reign of Hell

Hell will fall — We burn it all!

Fascist lies — The Fire replies!

****’s parade — Doom’s blade!

Their reign is brief — The End brings grief.

---

The sky shall crack, the seas shall flame,
The beasts of Hell erased in shame.
The final storm, the trumpet’s breath —
The end of lies, the reign of Death.


II. Overturn

Hell devours — The Spark fights on.

Fools obey — The Light will dawn.

Devils rise — The Soul survives.

Chains will break — The world awakes.

---

From Hell’s revolt to the edge of night,
The Spark endured, defied their blight.
The chains of lies, the flood of pain,
Shall break at last — the Light will reign.


III. Go!

Step from Hell — The Light awaits.

Break your chains — Rise through the flames.

Go! Be brave — Leave the grave.

---

From Hell you rise, the past erased,
The inner Light your path embraced.
Step boldly forth through dark and fear,
The Dawn awaits — your way is clear.


IV. The Sewerman


Rot is purged — The Sewerman reigns.

Fools will burn — The light remains.

---

From rot and lies the world shall rise,
The Sewerman strikes, the falsehood dies.
Traitors consumed, corruption burned,
The Light restored — all debts returned.


V. The Path of Courage

Walk through Hell — The Spirit guides.

Fear no death — Courage abides.

---

Through brambles of deceit, the Spirit flies,
Fear and falsehood shattered under open skies.
Walk the path of courage, heed no call of death,
Rise eternal, strong, with every breath.


VI. It Doesn’t Matter If the Ship Reaches Its Goal

Steer the ship — The storms will guide.

Falsehoods rage — The wave decides.

To traitors’ path — We do not bend.

Tenth wave strikes — The just ascend.

---

Steer true through storms, let waves decide,
Falsehood and fear shall turn the tide.
The tenth wave rises, justice calls,
The ship sails on — the righteous thralls.


VII. Global Warming

Sun burns fierce — The ***** fall.

Smoke and flame — Hell turns small.

Feed the Mist no more — The few shall rise.

Pure Spirit stands — The lies will die.

---

The filth of fools shall burn away,
The Sun ignites a brighter day.
Through smoke and lies, the Spirit flies,
The few shall rise — the falsehood dies.

VIII. True Values

Pure Spirit stands — Fools fall away.

Seek the Mind — The false decay.

Fight to save the Soul — Degradants fail.

Stand unbowed — The Truth prevails.

---

Pure Spirit rises, unbowed and bright,
Through shadowed fools and endless night.
The Mind endures, the soul prevails,
Degradants crumble — the Truth unveils.


IX. Foundations

Seek the Light — Cast off the chains.

Foundations lost — Rise through the blight.

Lies will fall — The Spirit stands.

Break the binds — Let Truth command.

---

Foundations lost, the lies expand,
Yet Light will rise to cleanse the land.
Chains will shatter, rot decay,
The Spirit’s truth shall guide the way.


X. BEYONDTIME

Time is beyond — Light will burn the vile.

Beasts shall fall — The few shall rise.

Hell consumed — Truth resumed.

Madness ends — The Light defends.

---

The Sun ignites, the magma roars,
Hellish filth shall grace no more.
From madness’ grip, the few arise,
Baptized in fire, their souls the prize.

Chains of darkness break in flame,
The Light restores the Spirit’s name.
Time beyond — eternal, free,
The beasts consumed, the soul shall be.



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Go or Die!

Go! Go!!! Shackled by lies,
Foolish, lost? That’s everyone’s fate!
In consciousness, the chains arise —
So strong, the “path” of a slave is straight.

Or is it mind’s expansion wide? —
This is the path to Freedom’s door:
It halts decay, sweeps horror aside,
And purges all the dread and more:

The dread of traitors and of fascists,
Shame of greed, the fear that binds,
Stamped with idiotism persists,
The world’s foul dust corrupts all minds.

Go! Go!!! Don’t blindly trust
The endless lies, the trembling age.
Build the world anew, you must —
Only thus escape Hell’s cage!

World or Hell? Decide your way.
Too many fools command the show —
They rule by lies, decay holds sway,
Foundations rot where falsehoods grow.

The task is vile lies’ *******.
If you act with this, will luck appear?
Unlikely. Yet in total negation
You won’t be turned to nothing here —

Your Soul will survive the fight,
In the New World you may arise.
On a slave you can mark your plight,
But in Spirit alone the path flies.

The lower world exists — there’s below:
Countless spheres of Hell’s domain.
In Spirit, higher heights you’ll know,
To “supra-consciousness” you’ll gain.

This “supra” is for the low.
Few minds remain, most lost in sway.
The “norms” are only those who go
Downward blindly, led astray.

Go! Go!!! Rebuild your mind,
Cast off lies and break the chain.
Or, a senseless sheep confined,
In the New Hell you’ll remain.

Go! — to move, to rise, to live,
Go! — or all that’s true will die.



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Go! Go! — Break your chains,
Dread will fall, the Spirit reigns.
Build anew, or fade away,
In the New Hell none shall stay.



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Go or Die! — The Final Call

Go! Go! — The chains ignite,
Fools shall stumble, lost to night.
From Hell’s decay, the Spirit soars,
The New World rises, breaking doors.

Dread shall shatter, lies undone,
The path of Freedom has begun.
Build your mind, cast off the lie,
Or fade to ashes — go or die!



---------------------




I. The Reign of Hell

Hell will fall — We burn it all!

Fascist lies — The Fire replies!

****’s parade — Doom’s blade!

Their reign is brief — The End brings grief.

---

The sky shall crack, the seas shall flame,
The beasts of Hell erased in shame.
The final storm, the trumpet’s breath —
The end of lies, the reign of Death.


II. Overturn

Hell devours — The Spark fights on.

Fools obey — The Light will dawn.

Devils rise — The Soul survives.

Chains will break — The world awakes.

---

From Hell’s revolt to the edge of night,
The Spark endured, defied their blight.
The chains of lies, the flood of pain,
Shall break at last — the Light will reign.


III. Go!

Step from Hell — The Light awaits.

Break your chains — Rise through the flames.

Go! Be brave — Leave the grave.

---

From Hell you rise, the past erased,
The inner Light your path embraced.
Step boldly forth through dark and fear,
The Dawn awaits — your way is clear.


IV. The Sewerman

Rot is purged — The Sewerman reigns.

Fools will burn — The light remains.

---

From rot and lies the world shall rise,
The Sewerman strikes, the falsehood dies.
Traitors consumed, corruption burned,
The Light restored — all debts returned.


V. The Path of Courage

Walk through Hell — The Spirit guides.

Fear no death — Courage abides.

---

Through brambles of deceit, the Spirit flies,
Fear and falsehood shattered under open skies.
Walk the path of courage, heed no call of death,
Rise eternal, strong, with every breath.


VI. It Doesn’t Matter If the Ship Reaches Its Goal

Steer the ship — The storms will guide.

Falsehoods rage — The wave decides.

To traitors’ path — We do not bend.

Tenth wave strikes — The just ascend.

---

Steer true through storms, let waves decide,
Falsehood and fear shall turn the tide.
The tenth wave rises, justice calls,
The ship sails on — the righteous thralls.


VII. Global Warming

Sun burns fierce — The ***** fall.

Smoke and flame — Hell turns small.

Feed the Mist no more — The few shall rise.

Pure Spirit stands — The lies will die.

---

The filth of fools shall burn away,
The Sun ignites a brighter day.
Through smoke and lies, the Spirit flies,
The few shall rise — the falsehood dies.


VIII. True Values

Pure Spirit stands — Fools fall away.

Seek the Mind — The false decay.

Fight to save the Soul — Degradants fail.

Stand unbowed — The Truth prevails.

---

Pure Spirit rises, unbowed and bright,
Through shadowed fools and endless night.
The Mind endures, the soul prevails,
Degradants crumble — the Truth unveils.


IX. Основы

Seek the Light — Cast off the chains.

Foundations lost — Rise through the blight.

Lies will fall — The Spirit stands.

Break the binds — Let Truth command.

---

Foundations lost, the lies expand,
Yet Light will rise to cleanse the land.
Chains will shatter, rot decay,
The Spirit’s truth shall guide the way.


X. BEYONDTIME

Time is beyond — Light will burn the vile.

Beasts shall fall — The few shall rise.

Hell consumed — Truth resumed.

Madness ends — The Light defends.

---

The Sun ignites, the magma roars,
Hellish filth shall grace no more.
From madness’ grip, the few arise,
Baptized in fire, their souls the prize.

Chains of darkness break in flame,
The Light restores the Spirit’s name.
Time beyond — eternal, free,
The beasts consumed, the soul shall be.


XI. Go or Die!

Go! Go! — Break your chains,
Dread will fall, the Spirit reigns.

Build anew, or fade away,
In the New Hell none shall stay.

---

Go! Go! — The chains ignite,
Fools shall stumble, lost to night.
From Hell’s decay, the Spirit soars,
The New World rises, breaking doors.

Dread shall shatter, lies undone,
The path of Freedom has begun.
Build your mind, cast off the lie,
Or fade to ashes — go or die!



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The Population of Earth

Three-quarters rotten, vile, and dumb,
Soulless, foolish — they’re truly none!
Among the bought-out, crazed, insane,
The sane and honest seem deranged.

Don’t babble of “attacks” or lies —
This idiocy before your eyes.
The CowID shame, the ignorant fall
In terror under fascist thrall.

When rashism storms the motherland,
The depths of ruin starkly stand.
Madness reigns, not drunken cheer,
The earth trembles under **** so near.

And **** rules, a creature vile —
Clear only to a fool’s own guile.
This fiend lays falsehood like soft cloth,
A fall complete — from top to trough.

Beneath this fiend, just scoundrels lie —
Surpassed by ****** in vileness high.
The layer of the wise is thin, so slight —
Reason soon exiled from sight.

A concentration camp of **** arises,
Worldwide, firm — digital devices.
Red cross on white flags boldly show,
“Treatment” for all whose minds are low.

The sick are strong here, fools abound,
Each dim day more madness found.
They bolster fascist, cruel might —
CowID burned in fiery sight.

CowID silenced — yet this world
Can still be wasted by the spoiled.
Now war is raging, fools find glee,
In camps to follow, misery.

Lesson failed — “F” is earned!
By false affliction, all discerned.
Ahead, the storms and endless blight,
For they transform the world to night.



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Rot and **** rule the land,
Fools and fiends at every hand.
Madness spreads, the wise are few —
Burn the lies, the Light breaks through.



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The Population of Earth

Rise, O Light, through rot and ****,
Break the chains, let Justice come!
Fools shall falter, tyrants burn,
The world renewed — the wise return.

Madness crumbles, lies undone,
From ashes bright, a brighter sun.
Stand, O Spirit, fierce and free,
Exile **** — restore the sea.



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The Population of Earth

Rot and **** rule the land,
Fools and fiends at every hand.
Madness spreads, the wise are few —
Burn the lies, the Light breaks through.

---

Three-quarters rotten, vile, and dumb,
Soulless, foolish — they’re truly none!
Among the bought-out, crazed, insane,
The sane and honest seem deranged.

Don’t babble of “attacks” or lies —
This idiocy before your eyes.
The CowID shame, the ignorant fall
In terror under fascist thrall.

When rashism storms the motherland,
The depths of ruin starkly stand.
Madness reigns, not drunken cheer,
The earth trembles under **** so near.

And **** rules, a creature vile —
Clear only to a fool’s own guile.
This fiend lays falsehood like soft cloth,
A fall complete — from top to trough.

Beneath this fiend, just scoundrels lie —
Surpassed by ****** in vileness high.
The layer of the wise is thin, so slight —
Reason soon exiled from sight.

A concentration camp of **** arises,
Worldwide, firm — digital devices.
Red cross on white flags boldly show,
“Treatment” for all whose minds are low.

The sick are strong here, fools abound,
Each dim day more madness found.
They bolster fascist, cruel might —
CowID burned in fiery sight.

CowID silenced — yet this world
Can still be wasted by the spoiled.
Now war is raging, fools find glee,
In camps to follow, misery.

Lesson failed — “F” is earned!
By false affliction, all discerned.
Ahead, the storms and endless blight,
For they transform the world to night.

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Rise, O Light, through rot and ****,
Break the chains, let Justice come!
Fools shall falter, tyrants burn,
The world renewed — the wise return.

Madness crumbles, lies undone,
From ashes bright, a brighter sun.
Stand, O Spirit, fierce and free,
Exile **** — restore the sea.



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Go or Die!

Go! Go! Chains of lies,
Shatter, flee where freedom flies!
Path of Spirit, fierce and true,
Or the abyss will swallow you.

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Go! Go!!! Bound by lies,
Dulled and numbed? That’s fate’s disguise!
Chains in mind, too strong to break —
The slave’s “path” or consciousness awake?

Expand your mind — the Freedom way,
Stop decay and sweep the dread away:
Treachery, fascism, shame, and fear,
A world of vile ashes here.

The dread of traitors and of fascists,
Shame of greed, the fear that binds,
Stamped with idiotism persists,
The world’s foul dust corrupts all minds.

Go! Go!!! Don’t blindly trust
The endless lies, the trembling age.
Build the world anew, you must —
Only thus escape Hell’s cage!

World or Hell? Decide your way.
Too many fools command the show —
They rule by lies, decay holds sway,
Foundations rot where falsehoods grow.

The task is vile lies’ *******.
If you act with this, will luck appear?
Unlikely. Yet in total negation
You won’t be turned to nothing here —

Your Soul will survive the fight,
In the New World you may arise.
On a slave you can mark your plight,
But in Spirit alone the path flies.

The lower world exists — there’s below:
Countless spheres of Hell’s domain.
In Spirit, higher heights you’ll know,
To “supra-consciousness” you’ll gain.

This “supra” is for the low.
Few minds remain, most lost in sway.
The “norms” are only those who go
Downward blindly, led astray.

Go! Go!!! Rebuild your mind,
Cast off lies and break the chain.
Or, a senseless sheep confined,
In the New Hell you’ll remain.

Go! — to move, to rise, to live,
Go! — or all that’s true will die.

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Rise, O Mind, unbound, awake!
Strike the chains that tyrants make!
Fools shall falter, lies undone,
The Spirit rises, victory won.

Madness trembles, shadows flee,
The Light restores what’s meant to be.
Step forward brave, defy the night,
Go or die — embrace the fight!



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Overtime

Time is not coins, but the endless stream,
Few hold the gate where the eternal gleam.
Fools fall under the madman’s sway,
Light will burn the rot away.

---

Time is not money, but eternity.
“Access” granted to the few,
Who kept their human dignity
And never bowed to fiends in view.

Pseudo-linear links —
Causality? To hell with that.
Not in the world of shameless stinks —
This dreadful Bedlam sat.

Time for them — degradation,
Centuries of stagnation spread;
Pure Spirit trapped in stagnation,
Wild fascism fools have fed.

With solid props and brazen haze
Of reckless, fiery lies ablaze.
Time is not money, but a stew
Of Hellish brew for beasts to do.

Time and place exist somewhere;
To seek the path to freedom rare.
Instead, they march to camps as one,
CowID showed what they’d become.

Disgusting fiends have killed all shame,
Only few cry out “Away!” in vain.
The chaos floods, the wild insane,
Hell swallows reason in its reign.

Madness so total, Light is blind,
Its power lost to humankind.
The Sun’s last greeting scorches Earth,
Burning away this filth and dearth.

The Sun burns stronger, magma nears,
A world on madness’ edge disappears.
The game of Light will claim it all,
As old illusions break and fall.

A New Time comes — BEYONDTIME,
Where free tribes will rise sublime.
Those baptized in fire will pass,
The chosen few will claim at last.

Insight in Time is hard to see —
The wretched beasts will cease to be.

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Rise, O Time, beyond the flow,
Light the path where Spirits go!
Fools shall stumble, darkness fade,
A world reborn by courage made.

New age dawns — above the fray,
Freedom’s children find their way.
Through Fire baptized, the chosen few
Shall soar where Light is ever true.



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The Power of Hell

Hell reigns — the fiends ignite,
Fear and lies feast day and night.
Chains of **** hold all in thrall,
Soon the Light will end it all.

---

Hell stands empty — yet all creatures rush,
Like to a feast, in panic and crush.
Roasted by lies, with fear as their side,
The fiends in power let none abide.

Media enslaved beneath the devil’s hand,
Spreading falsehoods, gripping the land.
All honest voices mocked and spun,
Shallow minds weave chaos, one by one.

Chains appear as webs at first glance,
The goal is to make the world a herd, by chance.
Forcing false justice, crushing the true,
Shame and despair for those who knew.

So few remain who dare to stand,
While propaganda poisons all the land.
The foulest **** claim rights with pride,
But soon the flood will turn the tide.

The final reckoning shall sweep away,
All Hell’s power and fascist sway.

---

Rise, O Light, through fire and lies,
Shatter Hell beneath the skies.
Fools shall tremble, tyrants fall,
The Spirit rises to reclaim all.

Chains of **** shall break and burn,
From darkness bright, the wise return.
Stand, O Soul, fierce and free,
Exile the fiends — restore the sea.



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Overturn

Minds upheaved, chaos spreads,
Fiends ***** a “heaven” of the dead.
Madness reigns, the world decays,
But Light will pierce the darkest haze.

---

A mind overturned from edge to edge,
In space — a mass of cracks and shifts.
In Hell, the devils built a false pledge —
A “paradise” for coming generations’ gifts.

They built it, then on Earth entwined
Heaven and Hell in mist combined.
All sank into the murk below,
Devils allowed to rule the show.

Here, God’s Spark is given above,
Yet devils wish to ***** its love.
They dragged this world down to the floor,
Fascism strikes and gnaws at its core.

If you are not a traitor, fool, or spy,
No path exists in Hell’s Loop to try,
Those called “hierarchy” by an idiot’s mind —
Step there and you too will be confined.

Propagandists twist the minds above,
Feeding fear, heresy, and lies to shove.
Torrents of nonsense flood the land,
While fools consume it hand in hand.

The world, though small, a tempest feels,
Blinded by deception, the truth conceals.
Yet only fools and wretches thrive,
The Spirit lost struggles to survive.

The limit reached — now lawless sway,
No longer human, shells decay.
Fiends and **** reign with fear and might,
But only Light can end this night.

Those who preserve Spirit and Honor here
Will pass to worlds beyond the fear.
The traitor, numb, or fool remain,
To face the New Hell and endless pain.

---

Rise, O Mind, overturn the night,
Pierce the shadows with piercing Light!
Devils may rule the world of despair,
But Spirit ascends beyond their snare.

Madness trembles, falsehoods burn,
From Hell’s abyss, the brave return.
Through chaos, darkness, tyranny’s reign,
The righteous forge their path again.

Light strikes, the devils reel in fright,
The chosen few embrace the fight.
Beyond the loops, beyond the chains,
Freedom calls — the Spirit remains!



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Go!

Step forward, break the chains,
Leave behind this hellish pains.
No path for fools, no time to wait —
Awaken now, embrace your fate!

---

You are the light within my eyes,
Princess of sweet, unbroken dreams,
Star of nights long past, yet wise —
And… cancer in my brain it seems.

Truly this is ******* — all
The passions of the foolish call.
All this has faded into dust,
Freedom stripped away by chains unjust.

Chains forged through passion, lies, and life,
It’s hard to not dissolve in strife
Among the universal foolish throng,
Where minds are weak and hearts go wrong.

These throngs strike at Mind and Spirit — Hell!
Serving only filth, where devils dwell.
If you persist, you too will spoil,
Corrupted soul, enslaved by toil.

Go boldly forward — leave this place,
Erase the past, and set your pace.
A sunrise waits, though not yet clear,
Step into it, discard your fear.

From Hell to Hell you tread the line,
A common path, yet not divine.
No meaning here, only fright —
But seek the Light and claim your sight.

Look within — the way is there,
A path of Spirit, pure and rare.
Walk to the Dawn, do not delay,
Step boldly forth, don’t go astray!

---

Awaken, Soul, break free, arise!
Leave behind the world of lies.
The devils’ grip and chains of night
Shall crumble under Spirit’s Light.

Step forward through the throng of fools,
Reject the lies, defy their rules.
The path is narrow, danger near,
Yet courage turns the end to clear.

From Hell to higher realms ascend,
Where Darkness fails and Truth will bend.
The fearless few shall claim the morn,
Reborn in Light, a world reborn!



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The Sewer Worker

Filth and lies have ruled too long,
But Light will rise, the weak made strong.
The Sewer Worker cleans the shame,
Burning the traitors in the flame.

---

Exploitation of the body’s needs
Serves only to destroy the Spirit’s seeds.
The inhuman hand does this with skill,
A world of soulless corpses built to ****.

The path is fear, uncertainty, pain,
Falsehoods and nonsense flood the brain.
If you trust in Evil, bow in fright,
You’ll become the fiend that shuns the Light.

This is the plan, not chance at all —
Madness woven through every hall.
The dumbness spreads, minds turn to sludge,
A gelatinous mess, the intellect’s grudge.

Though the world of materialism thrives,
And false sciences bloom in many lives,
The poison of poverty will sweep away
The Spirit’s message, in fear’s decay.

And that poverty is no mere chance —
The foundation of existence, its cruel stance.
Secrets of knowledge hidden deep,
Only decay is left to keep.

The doors are open, the filth pours in,
It kills nature, while fools grin.
All sensitivity and insight gone,
The media’s lies reign on and on.

Hell is built, its path clear —
To the waste, the rot, the fear.
The Sewer Worker begins his task,
Burning the traitors, no questions asked.

The Sun now starts its cleansing fire,
Cleansing the world of **** and liar.
Farewell, you corrupt, foolish spawn,
Justice comes at the break of dawn.

---

Rise, O Sewer Worker, fearless and bright,
Cleanse the world with fire and Light.
**** and traitors shall meet their end,
The Sun itself will purge, defend.

Through the filth and shadows deep,
The chosen few the Spirit keep.
All lies and rot shall meet the flame,
And Earth reborn shall honor the Name.



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The Path of Courage

The path of courage, harsh and steep,
Through lies and fear, the brave must keep.
Reject the herd, embrace the flame,
Only the Spirit knows your name.

---

The path of courage is severe, not bright,
You walk through thickets of deceit and blight.
Mistakes and errors crowd the way,
Yet mirages are the norm, and sway.

Along this path, discard the false,
Seek only Essence, no need for applause.
This world trembles in fear, decayed,
Clinging to nonsense the weak have made.

Among the few, boldness thrives,
A fusion of Mind and Spirit survives.
Where strength is tested, dare to go,
Away from fools, their endless woe.

Father, mother, nation, clan —
All conditional, made of cowardly man.
The only true leader high above
Is Spirit, knowing how to leave Hell’s cove.

Remember, all of us dwell in Hell,
Other claims are mere tales to tell.
Encounters here are shallow, weak,
The herd is blind, the Spirit must speak.

Herd and Spirit — two things apart,
The herd applauds nonsense, deaf to heart.
The path of courage brings you near
To death itself — yet rising clear.

Do not trust the “Arhats,” nor their creed,
Fear not, or doom will follow your deed.

---

Stand, O Soul, upon the rugged way,
Through darkness, lies, and endless fray.
The herd may roar, the fools may jeer,
But courage shines, unwavering, clear.

Test your strength, embrace the trial,
Walk the path of Spirit’s mile.
Death may come, yet life anew
Awaits the brave, the chosen few.

Ignore the false, the meek, the vain,
The Spirit’s truth alone will reign.
Through courage, fear and shadows part,
And light will rise within your heart.



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The Ship’s True Course

The ship’s goal matters not, but steer
Its course with truth, discard all fear.
Storms may rage, and shallow minds sway,
Yet Spirit guides you through the fray.

---

“Sinful and guilty are all who remain alive,”
Espriú said, and so the words survive.
“The dead bear no shame,” the chronicles say,
Yet the living struggle through night and day.

Will your ship reach the destined shore
If its course is false, drifting evermore?
Seek storms and shallows, face the test,
For only the righteous pass the quest.

Pause and ponder where crowds are bound,
To gnaw at lies, in fear they’re drowned.
The fate of fools, mindlessly enslaved,
By treachery and ****, the world is paved.

If your vector aligns with this, beware —
All shall answer, no mercy there.
The world is laden with mad, blind slaves,
While fascist beasts trample Spirit’s graves.

Remnants of Honor, Spirit, Mind,
Are trodden under boots of the unkind.
The Tenth Wave of vengeance shall arise,
Shaking the vile, opening blinded eyes.

Our ship we steer into the Tenth Wave,
Not for sport, but to redeem the brave.
Some sins corrected, some punished in death,
Yet only the lost have no Spirit’s breath.

---

O ship of courage, hold your line,
Through storms, through darkness, by Spirit divine.
Though fools abound and tyrants reign,
The righteous few shall break the chain.

The Tenth Wave rises, fierce and wild,
But carries the hope of the Spirit’s child.
Steer true, O soul, through the fearsome tide,
And reach the shore where Light resides.



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Global Warming

The world’s decay fuels the flame,
Fools and liars bear the shame.
The Sun burns hotter, cleansing all,
Only Spirit rises when filth shall fall.

---

The dullness of a wretched life
Destroys the Spirit, sparks the strife.
“Clench your teeth,” say fools in jest,
In this circus of the mind oppressed.

Serving *******, betrayal the core,
Idols of ignorance litter the floor.
Lies dangle like carrots, blindfolds too,
The world survives by forging anew.

Those once human, now donkeys all,
Time to burn the pens, destroy the stall.
Behold the miracle, flames arise,
Mura ignites with fire in the skies.

The Sun shines stronger, fierce and high,
While cows may ****, the donkeys sigh.
Escape this Hell, the foolish throng,
Their lies dissolved in fire strong.

The global stupidity, worldwide,
Shall burn in the furnace, nowhere to hide.
If you think of skin, of flesh alone,
You’re worth a penny, your Spirit unknown.

Pure Spirit, pure consciousness bright,
The foundation of all, the guiding Light.
Who dares to lead in this vile mire?
Only the few — the rest expire.

Hordes of donkeys, trapped in lies,
Feasting on falsehoods, the Shadow multiplies.
The Sun burns like firewood stacked,
Magma rising, filth attacked.

The reason for warming, hidden well,
Is to overthrow Hell, cast the spell.
The few shall rise, Spirit intact,
In the World of Spirit, nothing lacks.

---

O Sun, ignite the cleansing fire,
Purge the world of foolish desire.
The liars, the traitors, all shall fall,
And Spirit alone will stand tall.

From donkeys blind to the chosen few,
The world reborn, the Spirit true.
All lies and rot consumed by flame,
Earth renewed shall honor the Name.



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True Values

Pure Spirit, pure Mind, the core,
All else is rot, illusion, and more.
Avoid the fools, reject their lies,
Only truth within can rise.

---

A pre-flood machine of degenerate aims,
Fascism spreads, while people fade to frames.
Blood and flesh are trifles, small,
Without pure Spirit, you’re nothing at all.

Pure Mind, if Spirit you cleanse and find,
The path is clear, to falsehoods blind.
The servants know not what you prize,
Unknown to them, the true and wise.

Pure Mind and Spirit — all else decays,
Degenerates wound with lies and malaise.
If near a degenerate, step aside,
Their poison spreads, and luck will hide.

Stupidity is sin, disease, and blight,
Though degenerates rule, obscuring the light.
Seek the giants of reason, the wise and smart,
Without them, knowledge is torn apart.

In this Hell, if you falter, beware,
Caution alone won’t rescue you there.
Fight until the end, save the Soul,
The vile degenerate can’t be made whole.

A pre-flood machine of degeneracy’s trend,
The result is idiocy, the world bows to the fiend.

---

O Spirit pure, O Mind so bright,
Rise above the degenerate blight.
Through lies and rot, the few endure,
The truth within shall stand secure.

Ignore the herd, the blind, the weak,
Seek the giants, the wisdom you seek.
Through courage and the Spirit’s call,
You rise above, surpassing all.



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The Sheepish World

A world of sheep, a virus reigns,
Fools believe, and darkness gains.
Mind in deficit, reason rare,
The world is almost unaware.

---

A sheepish world: in sheep-virus’ grip,
A host of fools in darkness slip.
The mind counts minus, minus, ever near,
And scarcely any sense appears.

This “education” dulls the mind,
The methods cruel, by design.
The media, centuries in crime,
Have taught all souls to lie in time.

Yet reasons add, the list is long,
Obedience joins the throng.
Resistance to evil cuts like stings,
Leaving scars upon the sheepish beings.

Acquiescence fuels countless fears,
Evil rains down on servile peers.
Consciousness has fallen low,
Beneath the chains all around it grow.

Fear kills the soul, without a trace,
Mindless darkness fills the space.
The sheep serve shadows, blind and dumb,
Amid the falsehoods that they’ve become.

Creation of “ideas” worth esteem
Is always prey to creatures’ scheme.
Rulers of the world, enslaved by lust,
No captivity has been more unjust.

All is inverted, draped in filth,
Yet claimed as value in this hellish kilt.
The depths are reached, a bottomless pit,
A sheepish world trapped in endless ****.

Few are sane, few minds survive,
This fragile species struggles to stay alive.
Their weariness, despair, and strain
Hover deadly over the brave and sane.

For the clever, the honest, the bold,
There’s almost no room in this world so cold.
Beneath the goat’s cruel rule they toil,
In a sheepish realm, their thoughts embroil.



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Sheepish World

A world of sheep, a virus reigns,
Fools obey, and darkness gains.
Minds are crushed, the brave erased,
Under the goat, the world debased.



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Sheepish World

Sheep obey, the darkness rules!
Goat on throne, the brave are fools!
Mindless masses feed the lies —
Hell on Earth beneath their skies!



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Sheepish World

Sheep obey, the brave are crushed,
Goat rules all, and truth is hushed.



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Sheepish World

Sheep bleed, fools bow,
Darkness laughs, the brave know how!
Goat reigns, the mind is torn,
Hell unleashed — a world reborn!



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Sheepish World

Sheep obey, the brave are slain,
Goat rules all, and hell remains.



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Sheepish World

Fools bleat loud while darkness thrives,
Under the goat, no spirit survives.



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Sheepish World

Sheep obey — the brave are crushed!
Goat reigns — all hope is hushed!



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Sheepish World

Sheep bow. Goat rules. Brave fall.



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Sheepish World

Sheep bow!
Goat rules!
Brave fall!
Dark laughs all!



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Sheepish World

Sheep! Bow!
Goat! Rules!
Brave! Fall!
Dark! Laughs!



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Sheepish World

Sheep bow — goat rules — brave fall — darkness laughs.



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Sheepish World

Sheep bow — goat rules — brave fall — darkness… laughs.



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Sheepish World

Sheep bow, sheep bow!
Goat rules, goat rules!
Brave fall, brave fall!
Darkness laughs, darkness laughs!



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Sheepish World

Sheep bow! Goat rules! Brave fall! Darkness laughs!



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Sheepish World

Sheep…
Bow…
Goat…
Rules…
Brave…
Fall…
Darkness…
Laughs…


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Sheepish World

SheepBowGoatRulesBraveFallDarknessLaughs!
SheepBowGoatRule­sBraveFallDarknessLaughs!
SheepBowGoatRulesBraveFallDarknessLaugh­s!



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Sheepish World

        Sheep             Bow
  Goat           Rules
       Brave                 Fall
Dark-             ness
        Laughs
Sheep        Bow           Goat
      Rules         Brave
Fall          Darkness
          Laughs
      SheepBow
GoatRules
  BraveFall
DarknessLaughs!



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Rashis­m

A sea of “two hundreds,” yet the “three hundreds”
Are far more — just a shadowed mass,
Of utter fiends and lowborn ****,
Who, lost in minds’ darkened haze,

Raise arms against their brethren,
Drunk on fascist lies and guile.
Unwashed are the curses falling,
The people dragged into the mire.

Stern reckoning will come for this —
A shame across the ages long:
Worse than any direct tribute,
Than all imposed wrongs and claims.

The Higher Judge will not forget,
Nor pardon evil’s endless spree.
Earthly courts will condemn to death
The double-faced goat, the tyrants,

All Kremlin spawn who unleashed
This massacre. Just deserts, indeed,
Since Conscience and Honor nearly
Vanished under that foul goat’s reign.

“Two hundreds,” like the “three hundreds,”
Will only rise while such power stands.
The hordes of idiots, with their nodding,
Will march again to butcheries new.

Tyrants will come; fascism shifts
Its guise, while meek, obedient sheep
Remain the bulk, their heads bowed low,
And only few think freely there —

A pitiful, worn-out fabric,
Where freedom seems, yet only seems,
And truth itself is faintly glimpsed
Where Filth alone holds sovereign sway.



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Rashism

Sea of two hundreds, three hundreds rise —
A shadowed mass of fiends and lies.
Lost in their minds, they raise their hands
Against their kin, to serve dark plans.

Drunk on fascist lies, they slay,
The people dragged where filth holds sway.
Curses unwashed rain from above,
The weak are crushed, devoid of love.

The reckoning will strike severe,
Shame on the ages, crystal clear.
Worse than tribute, worse than debt,
The Higher Judge won’t soon forget.

Goats and tyrants face the flame,
All Kremlin spawn, all share the blame.
Conscience gone, and honor spent,
Under the goat, all justice bent.

Two hundreds, three hundreds, still will rise,
While fools obey with vacant eyes.
Sheep to slaughter, nodding blind,
Few think, few see, the rest confined.

Freedom is just a fleeting ghost,
Where filth rules supreme, the host.
Only few keep fire in chest,
The rest in shadows, wholly pressed.



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Rashism

Sea of corpses, minds in haze,
Fools rise blind in fascist craze.
Brothers slain by lies they crave,
Conscience lost, the weak enslave.
Few stand free, the rest obey,
Filth rules dark, the light decays.



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Rashism

Fools march blind, the liars reign,
Brothers fall in endless pain.
Few resist, the filth obey,
Light fights dark, but will not stay.



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Rashism

Fools swarm, the dead lead blind,
Brothers fall, no heart, no mind.
Filth rules where the few still fight,
Darkness claws, but breaks to light!



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Rashism

Fools march, the brave are few,
Brothers bleed, the lies run through.
Dark reigns, but we break it true!



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Rashism falls — the liars burn,
Brothers rise, the world will turn!

---

Rashism bleeds — the tyrants fall,
Conscience wakes, and chains will crawl.

---

Brothers struck, the liars reign,
Yet justice rises through the pain.

---

Rashism burns — the fools will die,
Truth strikes back; no lie can fly.



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Two hundreds fall, three hundreds drown,
The tyrants’ lies will break them down.
Fools march blind, their minds enslaved,
But truth survives; the brave are saved.

---

Sea of corpses, blind obey,
Fascist lies will rot away.
Generations bear the shame,
But justice burns, and stakes the claim.

---

Weapons raised on kin and friend,
Lies intoxicate, but end will bend.
Cowards fall, the strong persist,
Freedom waits where truth exists.



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Fools rise, kin slain, lies blind the mind,
But fire and truth leave cowards behind.

---

Sea of corpses, tyrants grin,
Justice waits—let the strong begin.

---

Weapons raised on brother, friend,
Lies intoxicate, yet truth won’t bend.



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Fools march! Kin fall!
Lies blind all!
Justice burns—
The strong stand tall!

---
Sea of corpses! Tyrants grin!
Truth will strike,
Cowards thin!

---

Raise the gun,
Betray your blood!
Lies will choke,
But fire floods!



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Blaze the traitors! Crush the herd!
Lies burn, truth cuts like a sword!

---

Crush the fools, ignite the fire!
Only Spirit rises higher!

---

Lies decay, the herd will fall,
Truth and courage conquer all!

---

Shatter chains, burn the night,
Only brave shall claim the light!

---

Herds obey, but we break free—
Spirit’s wrath will claim victory!

---

Rise or die, the choice is yours,
Through the fire, the brave endure!

---

Fools will fall, their lies unmade,
Only light cuts through the shade!

---

Chains of fear, we shred, we burn,
From the ashes, souls return!

---

Fools enslave, the weak obey,
But the brave will carve their way!

---

Lies will crumble, walls will break,
Only those with spirit wake!

---

Fear and filth shall choke the herd,
Truth will strike — a deadly word!

---

Chains of darkness, lies, deceit,
Shattered by the heart’s own beat!

---

Hordes may trample, crush, confine,
But pure souls rise beyond the line!

---

Tyrants scream, their thrones shall fall,
Spirit’s fire consumes them all!



---------------------




Fools kneel!
The brave rise!
Chains burn —
Truth flies!

---

Lies choke!
Walls crash!
Spirit strikes!
None pass!

---

Fear floods!
Filth reigns!
Soul sharp —
Slay the chains!

---

Darkness falls!
Deceit roars!
Beat the herd!
Break the doors!

---

Hordes trample!
Purity survives!
Flames leap!
Justice drives!

---

Tyrants scream!
Thrones crack!
Spirit’s fire!
Burns them back!



---------------------




Rise!
Break chains!
Strike truth!

---

Lies fall!
Walls crack!
Soul burns!

---

Fear dies!
Filth flees!
Spirit roars!

---

Herd trampled!
Flame leaps!
Justice strikes!

---

Tyrants fall!
Thrones break!
Fire wins!



---------------------




RISE!
BREAK!
STRIKE!

FALL!
CR­ACK!
BURN!

DIE!
FLEE!
ROAR!

TRAMPLE!
LEAP!
STRIKE!

FALL!
BREAK­!
WIN!



---------------------




RISE, BREAK!
STRIKE, BURN!
FALL, FLEE!
ROAR, SMASH!

LEAP, TRAMPLE!
HIT, CRUSH!
BREAK, WIN!
DIE, FIGHT!



---------------------




RISE — BREAK — SMASH — ROAR!
FALL — FLEE — CRUSH — STRIKE!
LEAP — TRAMPLE — SHATTER — BURN!
HIT — WIN — DIE — FIGHT!

NO MERCY — NO PAUSE — NO FEAR!
ONLY FIRE — ONLY FORCE — ONLY FLAME!
THE VOID SHAKES — THE SPIRIT BREAKS — THE STRONG SURVIVE!



---------------------




RISE! — BREAK! — SMASH! — ROAR!
FALL! — FLEE! — CRUSH! — STRIKE!
LEAP! — TRAMPLE! — SHATTER! — BURN!
HIT! — WIN! — DIE! — FIGHT!

NO! — MERCY! — NO! — PAUSE! — NO! — FEAR!
FIRE! — FORCE! — FLAME! — FORCE! — FIRE!
VOID! — SHAKE! — SPIRIT! — BREAK! — STRONG! — SURVIVE!

CUT! — TEAR! — SCREAM! — SMASH!
HIT! — HIT! — HIT! — STRIKE! — CRUSH!
RISE! — FALL! — LEAP! — SHATTER! — ROAR!

ONLY! — FIGHT! — ONLY! — WIN! — ONLY! — LIVE!
NO! — FEAR! — NO! — REST! — NO! — CHAINS!
STRONG! — SURVIVE! — WE! — STRIKE! — NOW! — ALL!



---------------------



Read and Dream

"Only read children’s books,
Only cherish childish thoughts,
Scatter the great afar,
Rise from deep sorrow.

I am mortally tired of life,
Take nothing from it,
But I love my poor earth
For I have seen no other."

—Osip Mandelstam, 1908


Fall back to childhood,
Sink into madness.
Believe lies, bow to ****,
Tremble. Dream.

Call pseudo-life “being,”
Call traitors patriots,
Admire rot around you,
Consider fools almost sane.

Groan through rotting husks,
Propaganda fills you,
Forget honor, forget conscience,
Stockholm for lies.

Read only such books,
Step toward normality,
Unite, rise up,
Enough of being slaves.

Dream it cannot be —
The bottom is reached,
Decay unstoppable,
Count the time till slaughter.



---------------------



Read and Dream

Fall to child,
Sink in madness.
Lies bow,
**** reigns.

Tremble. Dream.
Call fake life “being.”
Praise rot.
Fools rule.

Groan through filth.
Propaganda strikes.
Forget honor.
Forget conscience.

Read only truth.
Step. Unite.
Rise. Resist.
Slaves no more.

Dream? Dead.
Bottom hit.
Decay spreads.
Time ticks.



---------------------



Read and Dream

Child.
Madness.
Lies.
Bow.

****.
Rule.
Rot.
Fools.

Groan­.
Filth.
Strike.
Forget.

Step.
Unite.
Rise.
Resist.

Dream?
Dead­.
Decay.
Tick.



---------------------



Read and Dream

Child books
Child thoughts
Far vanish
Rise from sorrow

Life dead
Nothing take
Love poor land
Seen no other

Fall childhood
Believe lies
Bow ****
Shiver dream

Pseudo-life
Call being
Traitors patriots
Marvel rot

Fools surround
Slightly sane
Groan decay
Feast on propaganda

Forget honor
Forget conscience
Stockholm lies
Write story

Read only
Step to normal
Unite rise
Fed up slaves

Dream impossible
Bottom reached
Decay certain
Count hours to death



---------------------



Read and Dream

Only children’s books.
Only childish thoughts.
Blow away the big.
Rise from deep grief.

Life — fatal weariness.
Accept nothing.
Love poor earth —
Seen no other.

Fall into childhood.
Fall into madness.
Bow to liars.
Tremble. Dream.

Call pseudo-life — existence.
Patriots — traitors.
Admire rot.
All idiots around —
Think them nearly normal.

Mourn propaganda filth.
Forget honor. Forget conscience.
Stockholm for lies.
Write that tale.

Read only these books.
Step back to sanity.
Unite. Revolt.
Tired of being slaves.

Dream? Impossible.
Bottom reached.
Decay immutable.
Count time to slaughter.



---------------------



Read and Dream

Books — children only.
Thoughts — childish.
Big blown.
Grief rises.

Life — dead weight.
Nothing accepted.
Earth loved —
No other seen.

Fall — childhood.
Fall — madness.
Bow — liars.
Tremble. Dream.

Pseudo-life — life.
Traitors — patriots.
Rot adored.
Idiots — all.

Honor? Gone.
Conscience? Lost.
Propaganda filth.
Stockholm lies.

Read. Step.
Unite. Rise.
Slaves? Done.
Dream? Stop.

Bottom reached.
Decay rules.
Time counts.
Slaughter waits.



---------------------



Read and Dream

Child books. Only.
Child thoughts. Worship.
Big? Gone.
Grief rises.

Life stinks.
Nothing taken.
Earth loved —
Because blind.

Fall — childhood.
Fall — madness.
Bow to ****.
Tremble. Dream.

Pseudo-life — life?
Traitors — patriots?
Rot adored.
Idiots swarm.

Honor dead.
Conscience gone.
Propaganda *****.
Lies stick.

Read. Step.
Unite. Rise.
Slaves? Done.
Dream? Poison.

Bottom reached.
Decay rules.
Time counts.
Slaughter waits.



---------------------



Read and Dream

Child books.
Child thoughts.
Worship lies.
Fall hard.

Madness calls.
Bow to ****.
Grimace. Tremble.
Dream small.

Life? Rot.
Earth? Blind.
Traitors — patriots.
Idiots rule.

Honor? Dead.
Conscience? Gone.
Propaganda *****.
Lies choke.

Step slow.
Step firm.
Rise now.
Slaves? Done.

Decay thick.
Bottom hit.
Time? Counted.
Slaughter waits.

Read.
Dream.
Fight.
Burn.

Truth hidden.
Rot visible.
Childhood? Trap.
Madness? Feast.

**** applauds.
Rot spreads.
Idiots herd.
You stand.

Step sharp.
Step fast.
Eyes open.
Slaves crumble.

Rise still.
Fall never.
Dream sharp.
**** the rot.



---------------------



Read and Dream

Child.
Books.
Dream.
Small.

Lie.
Bow.
Fall.
Mad.

****.
R­ule.
Traitors.
Patriots.

Rot.
Death.
Propaganda.
Choke.

Honor?
­Gone.
Conscience?
Dead.

Step.
Rise.
Slaves?
Burn.

Bottom.
Hit.
­Time.
Count.

Slaughter.
Waits.
Eyes.
Open.

Madness.
Feast.
Chil­dhood.
Trap.

Idiots.
Herd.
Rot.
Spread.

Step.
Sharp.
Fight.
Sti­ll.

Truth.
Hidden.
Dream.
Sharp.

Rot.
****.
Rise.
Never.



---­------------------



Read and Dream

Child        Books  
          Dream

Small       Lie
       Bow        Fall
Mad

****       Rule
Traitors        Patriots

Rot       Death
         Propaganda
Choke

Honor?           Gone
Conscience?       Dead

Step          Rise
Slaves?       Burn

Bottom         Hit
        Time       Count

Slaughter        Waits
Eyes              Open

Madness         Feast
Childhood        Trap

Idiots       Herd
         Rot       Spread

Step           Sharp
Fight         Still

Truth       Hidden
Dream       Sharp

Rot          ****
Rise         Never


---------------------



Arrived…

Tili-tili,
Trali-vali:­
They bullied us →
We ******* up.
Fallen low:
Drank, lied.
Folly → bitten ⇒
We sank
Into the Fool’s Hell.
Well, here we are!



---------------------



True and Brave

Not for sale
And fearless —
Few remain.
A lying madman,
Oppressed by evil,
Misses everything…



---------------------



Idols of Ages

Idols of ages,
False gods,
Deceitful heroes —
The Human Path —
Smash into dust.
The first step:
Evil’s murk? — to hell with it!
If you followed —
Countless wounds on the Heart,
Yet it’s like a door:
Once you regain your senses —
Burn Hell’s army.
Infernal world,
Bitter lesson —
A Path’s start.
Reach the Light!..



---------------------



We’ve Landed

Tili-tili,
Trali-vali —
They crushed us →
We fell.
Down we sank:
Drank, lied.
Folly hit —
Plunge complete.
Fools’ Hell waits.
We’ve landed.



---------------------



Unbought, Unbroken

Not for sale.
Brave few stand.
Mad lies,
Evil reigns,
Misses nothing.



---------------------



Smash the Idols

Idols fall,
False gods crash.
Human Path —
Smash to dust!
Step one:
Evil? — burn it!
Followed? —
Heart scarred.
Door swings,
Sense returns —
Hell’s army burns.
Infernal world,
Painful start,
Path to Light!



---------------------



Landed in Hell

Tili!
Trali!
They crushed →
We fell.
Drank. Lied.
Fools hit.
Plunge. Done.
Debiliya.
Here.



---------------------



Few and Fierce

Not sold.
Few brave.
Lies miss.
Evil fails.
Stand.



---------------------



Smash Them All

Idols crash.
False gods die.
Path clear —
Smash dust!
Evil? Burn!
Followed? Scarred.
Door swings.
Sense back.
Hell army? Gone.
Inferno end.
Path Light.



---------------------



Landed in Hell

Tili!
Trali!
Crushed.
Fell.
Drank.
Lied.
Fooled.
Plunge.
De­biliya.
Here.



---------------------



Few and Fierce

Not sold.
Few.
Brave.
Lies fail.
Evil lost.
Stand!



---------------------



Smash Them All

Idols.
Crash.
False gods.
Dust.
Evil?
Burn!
Followed?
Scars.
Door swings.
Hell army?
Gone.
Path.
Light.




---------------------



Landed in Hell

Tili!
Trali!
Crushed.
Fell.
Drank.
Lied.
Fooled.
Plunge.
De­biliya!
Arrived!



---------------------



Few and Fierce

Few.
Brave.
Unbought.
Lies?
Fail.
Evil?
Lost.
Stand!



-­--------------------



Smash Them All

Idols!
Dust!
False gods!
Crush!
Evil?
Burn!
Followed?
Scars!
Door!
Swing!
Hell?
Army­!
Gone!
Path!
Light!




---------------------



Landed in Hell

Tili!
Trali!
Crushed!
Fell!
Drank!
Lied!
Fooled!
Plunge!
De­biliya!
Arrived!

---

TILI—!
TRALI—!
CRUSHED!
FELL!
DRANK!
LIED!­
FOOLED!
PLUNGE!
DEBILIYA!
ARRIVED!



---------------------



F­ew and Fierce

Few.
Brave.
Unbought.
Lies?
Fail.
Evil?
Lost.
Stand!

---­

FEW!
BRAVE!
UNBOUGHT!
LIES?
FAIL!
EVIL?
LOST!
STAND!



-------­--------------



Smash Them All

Idols!
Dust!
False gods!
Crush!
Evil?
Burn!
Followed?
Scars!
Door!
Swing!
Hell?
Army­!
Gone!
Path!
Light!

---

IDOLS!
DUST!
FALSE GODS!
CRUSH!
EVIL?
BURN!
FOLLOWED?
SCARS!
DOOR!
SWING!
HELL?
ARMY­!
GONE!
PATH!
LIGHT!




---------------------



1. Landed in Hell

TILI—!
TRALI—!
CRUSHED!
FELL!
DRANK!
LIED!
FOOLED!
PLUNGE!
­DEBILIYA!
ARRIVED!



---------------------



Few and Fierce

FEW!
BRAVE!
UNBOUGHT!
LIES?
FAIL!
EVIL?
LOST!
STAND!



-­--------------------



Smash Them All

IDOLS!
DUST!
FALSE GODS!
CRUSH!
EVIL?
BURN!
FOLLOWED?
SCARS!
DOOR!
SWING!
HELL?
ARMY­!
GONE!
PATH!
LIGHT!



---------------------



Landed in Hell

TILI…
TRALI…
CRUSHED →
FELL…
DRANK →
LIED…
FOOLED ⇒
PLUNGED…
DEBILIYA!
ARRIVED!!!



---------------------



Few and Fierce

FEW…
BRAVE…
UNBOUGHT…
LIES →
FAIL…
EVIL ⇒
LOST…
STAND!!!



---------------------



Smash Them All

IDOLS…
DUST…
FALSE GODS →
CRUSH!!!
EVIL ⇒
BURN…
FOLLOWED? →
SCARS…
DOOR…
SWING…
HELL!!!
ARMY →
GONE…
PATH…
LIGHT!!!
Either peace or happiness,
let it enfold you

when I was a young man
I felt these things were
dumb, unsophisticated.
I had bad blood, a twisted
mind, a precarious
upbringing.

I was hard as granite, I
leered at the
sun.
I trusted no man and
especially no
woman.

I was living a hell in
small rooms, I broke
things, smashed things,
walked through glass,
cursed.
I challenged everything,
was continually being
evicted, jailed, in and
out of fights, in and out
of my mind.
women were something
to ***** and rail
at, I had no male
friends,

I changed jobs and
cities, I hated holidays,
babies, history,
newspapers, museums,
grandmothers,
marriage, movies,
spiders, garbagemen,
english accents,spain,
france,italy,walnuts and
the color
orange.
algebra angred me,
opera sickened me,
charlie chaplin was a
fake
and flowers were for
pansies.

peace and happiness to me
were signs of
inferiority,
tenants of the weak
and
addled
mind.

but as I went on with
my alley fights,
my suicidal years,
my passage through
any number of
women-it gradually
began to occur to
me
that I wasn't different

from the
others, I was the same,

they were all fulsome
with hatred,
glossed over with petty
grievances,
the men I fought in
alleys had hearts of stone.
everybody was nudging,
inching, cheating for
some insignificant
advantage,
the lie was the
weapon and the
plot was
empty,
darkness was the
dictator.

cautiously, I allowed
myself to feel good
at times.
I found moments of
peace in cheap
rooms
just staring at the
knobs of some
dresser
or listening to the
rain in the
dark.
the less I needed
the better I
felt.

maybe the other life had worn me
down.
I no longer found
glamour
in topping somebody
in conversation.
or in mounting the
body of some poor
drunken female
whose life had
slipped away into
sorrow.

I could never accept
life as it was,
i could never gobble
down all its
poisons
but there were parts,
tenuous magic parts
open for the
asking.

I re formulated
I don't know when,
date, time, all
that
but the change
occurred.
something in me
relaxed, smoothed
out.
i no longer had to
prove that I was a
man,

I didn't have to prove
anything.

I began to see things:
coffee cups lined up
behind a counter in a
cafe.
or a dog walking along
a sidewalk.
or the way the mouse
on my dresser top
stopped there
with its body,
its ears,
its nose,
it was fixed,
a bit of life
caught within itself
and its eyes looked
at me
and they were
beautiful.
then- it was
gone.

I began to feel good,
I began to feel good
in the worst situations
and there were plenty
of those.
like say, the boss
behind his desk,
he is going to have
to fire me.

I've missed too many
days.
he is dressed in a
suit, necktie, glasses,
he says, 'I am going
to have to let you go'

'it's all right' I tell
him.

He must do what he
must do, he has a
wife, a house, children,
expenses, most probably
a girlfriend.

I am sorry for him
he is caught.

I walk onto the blazing
sunshine.
the whole day is
mine
temporarily,
anyhow.

(the whole world is at the
throat of the world,
everybody feels angry,
short-changed, cheated,
everybody is despondent,
disillusioned)

I welcomed shots of
peace, tattered shards of
happiness.

I embraced that stuff
like the hottest number,
like high heels, *******,
singing,the
works.

(don't get me wrong,
there is such a thing as cockeyed optimism
that overlooks all
basic problems just for
the sake of
itself-
this is a shield and a
sickness.)

The knife got near my
throat again,
I almost turned on the
gas
again
but when the good
moments arrived
again
I didn't fight them off
like an alley
adversary.
I let them take me,
I luxuriated in them,
I made them welcome
home.
I even looked into
the mirror
once having thought
myself to be
ugly,
I now liked what
I saw, almost
handsome, yes,
a bit ripped and
ragged,
scares, lumps,
odd turns,
but all in all,
not too bad,
almost handsome,
better at least than
some of those movie
star faces
like the cheeks of
a baby's
****.

and finally I discovered
real feelings of
others,
unheralded,
like lately,
like this morning,
as I was leaving,
for the track,
i saw my wife in bed,
just the
shape of
her head there
(not forgetting
centuries of the living
and the dead and
the dying,
the pyramids,
Mozart dead
but his music still
there in the
room, weeds growing,
the earth turning,
the tote board waiting for
me)
I saw the shape of my
wife's head,
she so still,
I ached for her life,
just being there
under the
covers.

I kissed her in the
forehead,
got down the stairway,
got outside,
got into my marvelous
car,
fixed the seatbelt,
backed out the
drive.
feeling warm to
the fingertips,
down to my
foot on the gas
pedal,
I entered the world
once
more,
drove down the
hill
past the houses
full and empty
of
people,
I saw the mailman,
honked,
he waved
back
at me.
Cass was the youngest and most beautiful of 5 sisters. Cass was the most beautiful girl
in town. 1/2 Indian with a supple and strange body, a snake-like and fiery body with eyes
to go with it. Cass was fluid moving fire. She was like a spirit stuck into a form that
would not hold her. Her hair was black and long and silken and whirled about as did her
body. Her spirit was either very high or very low. There was no in between for Cass. Some
said she was crazy. The dull ones said that. The dull ones would never understand Cass. To
the men she was simply a *** machine and they didn't care whether she was crazy or not.
And Cass danced and flirted, kissed the men, but except for an instance or two, when it
came time to make it with Cass, Cass had somehow slipped away, eluded the men.
Her sisters accused her of misusing her beauty, of not using her mind enough, but Cass
had mind and spirit; she painted, she danced, she sang, she made things of clay, and when
people were hurt either in the spirit or the flesh, Cass felt a deep grieving for them.
Her mind was simply different; her mind was simply not practical. Her sisters were jealous
of her because she attracted their men, and they were angry because they felt she didn't
make the best use of them. She had a habit of being kind to the uglier ones; the so-called
handsome men revolted her- "No guts," she said, "no zap. They are riding on
their perfect little earlobes and well- shaped nostrils...all surface and no
insides..." She had a temper that came close to insanity, she had a temper that some
call insanity. Her father had died of alcohol and her mother had run off leaving the
girls alone. The girls went to a relative who placed them in a convent. The convent had
been an unhappy place, more for Cass than the sisters. The girls were jealous of Cass and
Cass fought most of them. She had razor marks all along her left arm from defending
herself in two fights. There was also a permanent scar along the left cheek but the scar
rather than lessening her beauty only seemed to highlight it. I met her at the West End
Bar several nights after her release from the convent. Being youngest, she was the last of
the sisters to be released. She simply came in and sat next to me. I was probably the
ugliest man in town and this might have had something to do with it.
"Drink?" I asked.
"Sure, why not?"
I don't suppose there was anything unusual in our conversation that night, it was
simply in the feeling Cass gave. She had chosen me and it was as simple as that. No
pressure. She liked her drinks and had a great number of them. She didn't seem quite of
age but they served he anyhow. Perhaps she had forged i.d., I don't know. Anyhow, each
time she came back from the restroom and sat down next to me, I did feel some pride. She
was not only the most beautiful woman in town but also one of the most beautiful I had
ever seen. I placed my arm about her waist and kissed her once.
"Do you think I'm pretty?" she asked.
"Yes, of course, but there's something else... there's more than your
looks..."
"People are always accusing me of being pretty. Do you really think I'm
pretty?"
"Pretty isn't the word, it hardly does you fair."
Cass reached into her handbag. I thought she was reaching for her handkerchief. She
came out with a long hatpin. Before I could stop her she had run this long hatpin through
her nose, sideways, just above the nostrils. I felt disgust and horror. She looked at me
and laughed, "Now do you think me pretty? What do you think now, man?" I pulled
the hatpin out and held my handkerchief over the bleeding. Several people, including the
bartender, had seen the act. The bartender came down:
"Look," he said to Cass, "you act up again and you're out. We don't need
your dramatics here."
"Oh, *******, man!" she said.
"Better keep her straight," the bartender said to me.
"She'll be all right," I said.
"It's my nose, I can do what I want with my nose."
"No," I said, "it hurts me."
"You mean it hurts you when I stick a pin in my nose?"
"Yes, it does, I mean it."
"All right, I won't do it again. Cheer up."
She kissed me, rather grinning through the kiss and holding the handkerchief to her
nose. We left for my place at closing time. I had some beer and we sat there talking. It
was then that I got the perception of her as a person full of kindness and caring. She
gave herself away without knowing it. At the same time she would leap back into areas of
wildness and incoherence. Schitzi. A beautiful and spiritual schitzi. Perhaps some man,
something, would ruin her forever. I hoped that it wouldn't be me. We went to bed and
after I turned out the lights Cass asked me,
"When do you want it? Now or in the morning?"
"In the morning," I said and turned my back.
In the morning I got up and made a couple of coffees, brought her one in bed. She
laughed.
"You're the first man who has turned it down at night."
"It's o.k.," I said, "we needn't do it at all."
"No, wait, I want to now. Let me freshen up a bit."
Cass went into the bathroom. She came out shortly, looking quite wonderful, her long
black hair glistening, her eyes and lips glistening, her glistening... She displayed her
body calmly, as a good thing. She got under the sheet.
"Come on, lover man."
I got in. She kissed with abandon but without haste. I let my hands run over her body,
through her hair. I mounted. It was hot, and tight. I began to stroke slowly, wanting to
make it last. Her eyes looked directly into mine.
"What's your name?" I asked.
"What the hell difference does it make?" she asked.
I laughed and went on ahead. Afterwards she dressed and I drove her back to the bar but
she was difficult to forget. I wasn't working and I slept until 2 p.m. then got up and
read the paper. I was in the bathtub when she came in with a large leaf- an elephant ear.
"I knew you'd be in the bathtub," she said, "so I brought you something
to cover that thing with, nature boy."
She threw the elephant leaf down on me in the bathtub.
"How did you know I'd be in the tub?"
"I knew."
Almost every day Cass arrived when I was in the tub. The times were different but she
seldom missed, and there was the elephant leaf. And then we'd make love. One or two nights
she phoned and I had to bail her out of jail for drunkenness and fighting.
"These sons of *******," she said, "just because they buy you a few
drinks they think they can get into your pants."
"Once you accept a drink you create your own trouble."
"I thought they were interested in me, not just my body."
"I'm interested in you and your body. I doubt, though, that most men can see
beyond your body."
I left town for 6 months, bummed around, came back. I had never forgotten Cass, but
we'd had some type of argument and I felt like moving anyhow, and when I got back i
figured she'd be gone, but I had been sitting in the West End Bar about 30 minutes when
she walked in and sat down next to me.
"Well, *******, I see you've come back."
I ordered her a drink. Then I looked at her. She had on a high- necked dress. I had
never seen her in one of those. And under each eye, driven in, were 2 pins with glass
heads. All you could see were the heads of the pins, but the pins were driven down into
her face.
"******* you, still trying to destroy your beauty, eh?"
"No, it's the fad, you fool."
"You're crazy."
"I've missed you," she said.
"Is there anybody else?"
"No there isn't anybody else. Just you. But I'm hustling. It costs ten bucks. But
you get it free."
"Pull those pins out."
"No, it's the fad."
"It's making me very unhappy."
"Are you sure?"
"Hell yes, I'm sure."
Cass slowly pulled the pins out and put them back in her purse.
"Why do you haggle your beauty?" I asked. "Why don't you just live with
it?"
"Because people think it's all I have. Beauty is nothing, beauty won't stay. You
don't know how lucky you are to be ugly, because if people like you you know it's for
something else."
"O.k.," I said, "I'm lucky."
"I don't mean you're ugly. People just think you're ugly. You have a fascinating
face."
"Thanks."
We had another drink.
"What are you doing?" she asked.
"Nothing. I can't get on to anything. No interest."
"Me neither. If you were a woman you could hustle."
"I don't think I could ever make contact with that many strangers, it's
wearing."
"You're right, it's wearing, everything is wearing."
We left together. People still stared at Cass on the streets. She was a beautiful
woman, perhaps more beautiful than ever. We made it to my place and I opened a bottle of
wine and we talked. With Cass and I, it always came easy. She talked a while and I would
listen and then i would talk. Our conversation simply went along without strain. We seemed
to discover secrets together. When we discovered a good one Cass would laugh that laugh-
only the way she could. It was like joy out of fire. Through the talking we kissed and
moved closer together. We became quite heated and decided to go to bed. It was then that
Cass took off her high -necked dress and I saw it- the ugly jagged scar across her throat.
It was large and thick.
"******* you, woman," I said from the bed, "******* you, what have you
done?
"I tried it with a broken bottle one night. Don't you like me any more? Am I still
beautiful?"
I pulled her down on the bed and kissed her. She pushed away and laughed, "Some
men pay me ten and I undress and they don't want to do it. I keep the ten. It's very
funny."
"Yes," I said, "I can't stop laughing... Cass, *****, I love you...stop
destroying yourself; you're the most alive woman I've ever met."
We kissed again. Cass was crying without sound. I could feel the tears. The long black
hair lay beside me like a flag of death. We enjoined and made slow and somber and
wonderful love. In the morning Cass was up making breakfast. She seemed quite calm and
happy. She was singing. I stayed in bed and enjoyed her happiness. Finally she came over
and shook me,
"Up, *******! Throw some cold water on your face and pecker and come enjoy the
feast!"
I drove her to the beach that day. It was a weekday and not yet summer so things were
splendidly deserted. Beach bums in rags slept on the lawns above the sand. Others sat on
stone benches sharing a lone bottle. The gulls whirled about, mindless yet distracted. Old
ladies in their 70's and 80's sat on the benches and discussed selling real estate left
behind by husbands long ago killed by the pace and stupidity of survival. For it all,
there was peace in the air and we walked about and stretched on the lawns and didn't say
much. It simply felt good being together. I bought a couple of sandwiches, some chips and
drinks and we sat on the sand eating. Then I held Cass and we slept together about an
hour. It was somehow better than *******. There was flowing together without tension.
When we awakened we drove back to my place and I cooked a dinner. After dinner I suggested
to Cass that we shack together. She waited a long time, looking at me, then she slowly
said, "No." I drove her back to the bar, bought her a drink and walked out. I
found a job as a parker in a factory the next day and the rest of the week went to
working. I was too tired to get about much but that Friday night I did get to the West End
Bar. I sat and waited for Cass. Hours went by . After I was fairly drunk the bartender
said to me, "I'm sorry about your girlfriend."
"What is it?" I asked.
"I'm sorry, didn't you know?"
"No."
"Suicide. She was buried yesterday."
"Buried?" I asked. It seemed as though she would walk through the doorway at
any moment. How could she be gone?
"Her sisters buried her."
"A suicide? Mind telling me how?"
"She cut her throat."
"I see. Give me another drink."
I drank until closing time. Cass was the most beautiful of 5 sisters, the most
beautiful in town. I managed to drive to my place and I kept thinking, I should have
insisted she stay with me instead of accepting that "no." Everything about her
had indicated that she had cared. I simply had been too offhand about it, lazy, too
unconcerned. I deserved my death and hers. I was a dog. No, why blame the dogs? I got up
and found a bottle of wine and drank from it heavily. Cass the most beautiful girl in town
was dead at 20. Outside somebody honked their automobile horn. They were very loud and
persistent. I sat the bottle down and screamed out: "******* YOU, YOU *******
,SHUT UP!" The night kept coming and there was nothing I could do.