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Ever reviled, accursed, ne'er understood, Thou art the grisly terror of our age. "Wreck of all order," cry the multitude, "Art thou, and war and murder's endless rage." O, let them cry. To them that ne'er have striven The truth that lies behind a word to find, To them the word's right meaning was not given. They shall continue blind among the blind. But thou, O word, so clear, so strong, so pure, Thou sayest all which I for goal have taken. I give thee to the future! Thine secure When each at least unto himself shall waken. Comes it in sunshine? In the tempest's thrill? I cannot tell--but it the earth shall see! I am an Anarchist! Wherefore I will Not rule, and also ruled I will not be! ![]() $.the sea above boasts a deep azure, it's endless void crawling mercilessly about the world. the soft breeze brushes the earth tenderly, mollifying with it's cool breath. the leaves sing a sweet symphony, the sun's rays beating down upon all of Mother Earth's creations.. $.satanic beast lurches halfhazardly forth and onto turf, spheric nails beating a brutal tempo. limbs swing and extend in mercenary's saunter. delicate ears gyrate to their own feral song, alert to unearthly sounds and clear in the idea that they must warn their master of impending danger. tender nostrils tumefy as rhythmic beats modulate to ambling walk, darkened eyes but rounded oblivions on either side of a regal head. they too, have an important function. muscled bulk now stands motionless, b.itch inwardly brooding about the days events and what tomorrow shall bring. should she care? who knew. neck arcs, swarthy, tangled locks messily cascading about rippling hide in a 'care-not' fashion. soft coo emits from nasal passages; a soft announciation of her arrival... sentinel of Bestial Plain strung to none doomed to die alone |