You that call yourself human:
May you lend me your ear if you dare?
I will pollute your thoughts
and hence will corrupt your ideals.
But that in itself will only spread
and multiply if the phenomenon of the great
Disturbance remains unimpeded.
The architect of the consciousness
is the idea of every man being nailed to a cross
for their ultimate sins,
The visual perception of the hammer falling down.
The ever returning memory of suffering.
The ability to maintain the terrible of retention.
And the sadistic fantasy that it all will re-occur.
The phenomenology of an anti-reductionism
As a wheel without a fortune. Non-clarity
obtained as the devil wags his tail
For the deconstructing beings.
This intentionality of unmitigated evil
Will ultimately absorb the very essence of its base."