How long before truth became a goon from a monster? And how long before he was a monster after he had seen himself in the eyes of his minions? And how long before he had seen himself was he raised to the top? And how long before that did he come down from his seat? Oh truth the wanderer, through human eyes, like horses through flames. Come, horse. Drink to the well. Light our way in your passing.
Light our load in your absence and bring us our hearts - commit suicide before the burning stake of St Isaac and remember the gains and the losses made before God and without God and say: Ah God, you have gained much, and lost little. For God is victorious! Only victory is God and the temple of opportunity is the garden of Eden.
Please do make sense of these words and find their friends, do not sell these small stirring field-dwellers out to the goons -
I told you once and I told you before -
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