LEFT-WING RIGHT WING

BUT I CAN'T FLY, RHYTHM IS 

UP THE LEFT DOWNRIGHT

 UNKNOWN 

 
 

Trying to find form but  

 

detail won’t come- 
 

all I know is where  

 

I’m from. 

 

 

I can’t even re- 

 

trace the veins- 

 

 of embossed leaf. 

 

Can’t even write 

 

this, it’s too deep. 

 

 DIE-ON-WHY-US 

 

Mythology is within us a firm- 

Ation will to life, Schopenhauer 

Pessimism, it is bad today worse 

Tomorrow, go to the priests 

Leave philosophy alone. 

 

The brute is you accept it: Stand- 

Up for your hope, sentimentality 

Will kill you. You tie up man's best 

Friend on a chain is that humane. 

 

Man is imperfection and imper- 

Fact-ion is the language of art. 

Denial of the will to life, misery 

Is the river of the world true 

Christianity is evil, protestants 

 

Can twist it any way they like 

We are the spring of eternity 

In constant motion, being.

Hunger and sexual appetite 

The will is the only way

Suicide is not a crime against

the church and state, courageous 

Who gives you the right, every- 

One knows someone they have 

a burial Right: footnote, 

suicide man’- If-festation. 

My sister committed suicide 

couldn't take no more, she 

had every right to die. Cour-

rage.

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