I dream ratchet-calls and eagle's screams dancing on the hot-foot knife-edge barely sleeping barely breathing my feet an apoplectic staccato until the beat drops
Like a falling star in days of old smashing crystal spheres the autismal Creator's wonderland of stagnation and I spread my wings and FLY and beneath me sprouts chaos ripping and tearing and snarling and humping and bawling through this stolid frozen atrocity punchline of a thousand thousand cosmic jokes and just like that I begin to fall
It is the greatest evil in all worlds to give hope to a hopeless man to stretch a worn soul just a little bit farther just to watch it snap to see the half-second of realization and despair it is the greatest evil of all
