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Every day you seem to know
exactly what to do
is it blood that runs through your veins
and not just life turning rancid?

the bloody fist of soul’s death
stands for our master’s love in us
and against all decent philosophy

it doesn’t ask
if you know what you do
it doesn’t ask
what your intentions are
it doesn’t ask
if you were serious even in the beginning
it doesn’t ask
your commitment to anything at all

some honest men already pierced
their hearts with the cold spear of inevitability
for they knew what they did
why should you be any different?

and so the world revolved
around the neutral centre
which was justly hidden
from all eyes but one

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