we know nothing but our imaginings


a veil drawn before our perception

and a heavy price for shredding that curtain


Repent! Repent! o.k. here we go

No you did it wrong! Repeat the form!


Thanks for the help You ersatz pillar of strength

I have my own store of power


and I'll use it despite all two-faced injunctions

to the contrary


I've repented but don't damn me for repenting

not my will but Thine if You can stand it


I know nothing...even my imaginings are exhausted

but all I need are the facts at hand


veil what You please...I'm coming through anyhow...



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