Vitava, to Elbe, to the North Sea:
the itinerary of your journey through
the most dismal days of your entire
miserable travesty of a life will find
apt and fitting conclusion at the
site of the tragic wreck---twisted steel,
scattered debris. At those pressures, your
head will rather rapidly shatter; your blood
and brain matter will feed the ever feasting microbes.
Starward
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