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Debase the Crucifix
The human being is the night,
This empty nothing, that contains
Everything in its simplicity
An unending wealth of many
Representations, images, of which
All belongs to him or which are not present.
One catches sight of this night
When one looks human beings
In the eye, into a night that becomes awful.
All other human beings are figments of heaven
They wish to break your spirit with their eyes
The transcedence of your core is divine,
Spit and claw, embrace the hysterical body
It holds the power to flex through and break his ego.
