cursed by a type of self-knowledge
which precedes all language
all the way down to the primordial soup we came from
we share the same damned cosmogeny of language
which artificially but unceremoniously divides the dreams
we each shred, torch and then pulverize
on our collectively tragic trajectory descending to hell
with a wicked laughter well hidden in our throat
yet in our faltering minds
we can't help but mercilessly slice and dice each word
frame by frame
sight and sound
humming a delirious tune of unwarranted forgiveness
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