We gave our limbs we gave our throats
We gave our eyes to it and this is not
A voice for the dead organs float with
out bodies I wouldn’t wish my life
Upon anyone like an impossible image
We were anything other than this yet
That song gets sung for the numerous
For the numinous we are wastes the wo
rld is laid waste in reverse when we
Imagine other uses for I and we the
Way they became weapons and speak for
What they shouldn’t what they are not
This gift unaccountable of what a body
Can do we know too much we do not
Know what use to put it to so this is
More terrible than anything we know.
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