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Dear father oh dear mother

coiled up in the meander of darkness

crawling in the obscurity like rats do

like rats we gradually gnaw at the slender

veil of rality.

Dear father oh dear mother

how it seems to be long ago this day when you confessed

we have inherited however the training of our destiny

is long and I'm eager to spread my torment

And there in my numerous

foul delirium I'm walking amidst the silent galaxies

where ephemeral taste sirens

are waiting for me

they're watching me with glazed eyes

their hair caressing the nebulae

when embracing we juggle with atoms

I'm the master of matter

As elusive as darkness

we're crawling a palpitating hounds

we are one we are the future we are the dominant ones

Yet we wake up in damp cellars of these catacombs

with our brains still floundered in those ethereal dreams

while the last musty smells of incense float around us

we wait in the dark certain of our power

for we have inherited