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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 reality.

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 at 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