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ACIDS

The fear  

of the boundaries  

of vibrant dispossession,  

wherein religion intertwines death  

with the inherent meaninglessness  

of freedom's congested calculations,  

looms large.  

Stripping away  

layers  

before the agonizing gaze  

of machinic society,  

which tantalizingly offers  

the dream  

entwined with the peril  

of ruin,  

reveals a stark reality.  

Material acids,  

prominently present,  

civilization in the degenerate sky.  

The West quivers,  

its disciplined self  

ensnared  

in the genetic constructs  

of the military Other,  

sedated by the artificial symbols  

of Eternity's manipulation. 

Poenaru 

 
 

 

 

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