Thy beloved Madness. It is you who elevates us beyond the mind of mere animals. You punish us with more questions than answers. Thy beloved Madness. You are the paternal Mother of creativity and the matriarchal Father of invention. Thy beloved Madness. You are our dispassionate daughter who fosters the scientific methods so inhumanely. You …
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Poetry – Serene Madness
Crawling eyes and squirming tongues. Beseech one’s horrors yet to come. With a roiling mass of putrid smoke. Embracing lunges with a deadly choke. Ochre eyes that twitch and cries. Smothers minds with acrid lies. O, putrid child of space, why must you always cry? For these tears of pain, I weep in vain, and …
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