Psyche




 Mourn Penelope, mourn Sita, mourn Mary--- mourn all ardent faiths

The derelict cathedral of the human psyche 

is bound to glimmer in reverence 

in the face of futility and dismay 


Foreboding prophets and their fallacious tales 

an Armageddon of the youths, brightest of the civilization 

blood pouring from every pore, dressed in all white

a purging of all innocence--- to enjoy our grotesque nights 


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