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Now is the worst awesomeness,

most excellent torture,

a harrowing soothing...

In this radiant darkness

shines the heaviest blessing

scaring us to inspiration...

The strength of God,

can be dizzying.


ANNEX-


Cease persisting twisting life,

wrung from existence- healer's strife,

and so, hung, then cut by knife,

slung over the lap of the King, 

his wife, his Queen,
to her, he sings one last good-night
beneath the crushing cold moon's light

Her old and golden flesh,
dead white, 

the blood has left her now,

such fright to think of how
he'd find her...

She'd break his heart,

don't remind her.