A final note another milestone
this one to be observed by me alone
end to the endless night
by virtue of the battery
don’t tell me I’m a genius
I’m immune to flattery
It starts right now
as soon as the page is turned
turn back all things that fell before
that rotted, shattered, burned
I execute the note and my result
is simply to empower my perfect cult
I’ll teach them all the secret
of the sleeping meditation
I will illuminate
the waking working recreation
And in a final note I’ll cop to every lie
brother rest easy while I get this beam out of my eye
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