I ONLY BELIEVE IN DOOM
I didn't want your first day, and I'll never
want your last; this life is a cycle of madness.
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Let us go then, you and I.
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You already act etherized, as on a table,
and why then should I care - not thinking
Death had undone so many? (These are
faint echoes of a grueling thing).
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Here is that Katzenjammer Kid I
murdered long ago. Fritz the Cat? I let
him go. I had not the energy for further
pursuit: Grown tired of all this blather.
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Let us go then, you and I.
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The hospital on 109th street seems to call
out - about its golden age of cures and
prescriptions. It seems like so many are
flocking to these proclamations. Pills.
Envy. And energized medical Jews?
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I can't get it all, at all. Art and creativity
are so divorced from all of that. Alienation
is the greatcoat I keep wearing. Let us go then,
you and I....'Time, gentlemen, time.'
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