Diktat for hegemonsters If no shame
then anguish come to you for your in
humanity Every injury as good
belongs to you Whitman might say
There is no adequate coping
mechanism for systemic degradation
over the long term There are bridges
everywhere waiting to come down on
This drug is in my heart which
has only daggers of bone between
it and the big bad world Ecstatic
I should say but there’s this terror
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