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I am the sum of a terrible nothing,
lurching and slouching onwards to Bethlehem.
Heaven has only room for so many.
Clearly here won't be a spot for me at all.
I am the sum of a terrible something.
Watch! How the light shines through my see-through skin.
Send me an angel who flies from Montgomery.
Bind him and drown him, and clip off his molten wings.
Wait in silence.
Life in vein.
Blind in judgement.
Let the wandering feel me now!
Burn the oceans, burn their homes.
In these times before I go.
Wasted lifes of sleep and stone.
Watch, the center can not hold.
Swimming through the gyre I am born!
Hear me coming, howl in pain.
Seek the martyr.
Skin and soul is what I crave.


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