Friday, August 3, 2012

3817. THE TWELVE GODS OF MOUNT OLYMPUS

THE TWELVE GODS 
OF MOUNT OLYMPUS
I have a direct line in, from the east and from
the past. It's really nothing much different
for me. Outside the generated fulcrum,
everything else will exist : crime and all its
filth, broken windows, and all those piles
of dead, battered bodies. Don't you see,
dear little Mankind, how abhorrent
your deeds are to me?
-
I am the seminal one : I generate you.
You fail and when you fail I am meant
to be caused great pain. Of course, I
pain not; nothing is lethal to me, not
even you. Once was the flood,
this will be fire.
-
I wish not to goad you.
I seek nothing new.
All things are, and
always have ever
 thus been.

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