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i'm blind, i must be...
to be here, now.
give in to the black, the dark
where what seperates us
simply isn't

infinity contradicts our social order
and i'm facing the firing squad,
in my facist state.
the reformists, those liberal thinkers,
are trying to kill me softly...
with bureaucratic small print;
treaties, negotiations,
compromise.

the religions assure me that my soul
is safe from this corporeality.
but the now, the self...the ego,
find no solace in the abstractions of the future.
perhaps guided by irresponsability
towards the creation of existence,
because infinity supersedes it.