man raped nature ! the bravado !
man raped his own dignity in the process
… fuck off ! you, human !
you ! – singular creature chosen for your intelligence,
for your ethic capability, skill and sense of reason !
for your strength in character and common nous !
but your weak attempts
couldn’t appear to be more failing
in the apparent mission at hand
and nature shall respond
with the total and absolute effacement
of human history and her memory
lurid flames !
a rainstorm of cruor skies descending
roaring, belching
the Devil licks with forked tongues !
the elegance of his funebrial garment
radiant amongst the corpses
planet earth shall stow the plenty for herself
coming human generations
get nothing !
those truly adaptive persist
the cockroaches, mollusks and invertebrates !
but the future is not bright
for those who truly need it to be
the future is not bright
for that one creature
which traded its ingenuity and stalwartness
for sloth, pure and simple …
man raped nature ! and depraved herself… the tragedy…
Uppsala's premier sewer-rat - the town's least prolific amateur wordsmith. poetry-attempts seeped in the historical, the mythical and the ever-so-human. A fiery follower of the 'Poete maudit' tradition. Apocalypticist and eschatological. Anti-modern. Decadent, spiritual, extreme, beautiful, dystopian, romantic. Personal, confessional, devotional. Everything posted = work in progress. This blog writes under the banner of, and in ever allegiance to, The End Commune (2012-2022; revived in 2025)
Thursday, October 5, 2023
"THE FINAL SOLUTION TO THE MANKIND QUESTION"
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