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"From birth we are brain-washed into conformity with the cage, taught to accumulate,
to shore ourselves up, to fear madness and death. Trapped in a constricting tangle of
language routines we tread a narrow circuit in the maze
We are told that chance will not take care of us, and that it is difficult to live
but work and seriousness are slums of delusion the garbage-heap of individuation has
no worth what is called life at the outer edge of patriarchy is a bleak box of lies,
drudgery, and anaesthesia blended with inane agony what matters about the outside of the
box is not just that it is the outside of the box, but that it is immense what matters is the
abyss, the gulf
* * *
They want us to fear death so much, but we can inhabit it like vermin, it can be our
space, in our violent openness to the sacred death will protect us against their
Fluent bodies (a digression on Miller) 93
exterminations, driven insane by zero, we can knot ourselves into the underworld,
communicate through it, cook their heavenly city in our plague."

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>> No.22091538

we can scamper in and out of the maze in a way they cannot understand,
during the first weekend of June
at half-past one on Sunday morning
deep in the crypt of the night
together with a fellow voyager in madness
i crossed the line into death
which is called Hell because the police control heaven
* * *
Melting shells drunk on our inexistence
torched in the flame of the sacred
we trudged though the burnt and blackened swamps of the shallows
testing the edge of the estuary
dripping brimstone from our boots
an immense ocean of annihilation stretched out before us
* * *
There has been a revolution in Hell
Satan hangs from a gibbet and rots
wreathed in the howls of anarchy
out there beyond the stars
the cold wind of zero rages without interdiction"

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what are our thoughts on this passage?

>> No.22091552

>>22091535
Edgy poetry with little substance

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>>22091535
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>> No.22091568

>>22091535
>>22091538
>worship of zero and nothingness
Refuted by Parmenides (PBUH)

>> No.22091577

>>22091535
>inhabit sacred death like vermin to protect ourselves against the fluent bodies of the patriarchy
this guy sounds like he's received nut like communion