sympathy for the blind

a sense of

peripheral body pherimones

trillions of dead organisms

forces acting upon them

loss

untold loss 

turned into blood clots in your brain

turned into swarm, into hate, chaos

 

the kings mutant son down the hypostyle halls

 

pressure and orientation

top and bottom

for blind ambition

for some way out of no way

outpaced always by the illusion

ultimately disapointed 

but progressively interested

a dream more than the matrix

no willing architects

 

a view

what a view

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