F♿tal Altruism
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The Father dies at the end of this Poem. What other explanation could there possibly be?

My father worked with a horse-plough,
His shoulders globed like a full sail strung
Between the shafts and the furrow.
The horses strained at his clicking tongue.


An expert. He would set the wing ,
And fit the bright steel-pointed sock.
The sod rolled over without breaking.
At the head rig, with a single pluck


Of reins, the sweating team turned round
And back into the land. His eye
Narrowed and angled at the ground,
Mapping the furrow exactly.


I stumbled in his hob-nailed wake,
Fell sometimes on the polished sod;
Sometimes he rode me on his back
Dipping and rising to his plod.


I wanted to grow up and plough,
To close one eye, stiffen my arm.
All I ever did was follow
In his broad shadow round the farm.


I was a nuisance, tripping, falling,
Yapping always. But today
It is my father who keeps stumbling
Behind me, and will not go away.







Ʒymogic Ʒymoticism
Everything below is autism from years gone by.

I was getting a glass of water when I thought - "Hey! What an existential crisis!" Confused by this odd twist of fate I just announced (rather loudly I must add), I ran to my computer, rapping the keys with an odd sense of building lactic molarity and alarmingly advanced dexterity, typing the words - the impossible words - the words that could change the world, possibly even our outlook on society - "Existential Crisis". And there is was. Not hesitating to click on my odd discovery of fortune and denial, I saw it - Existential Crisis. It gleamed at me with malice. Keeping my calm in a wistful way, I tapped my mouse once. And there it was. My life had been leading up to this. It is clear from a philosophical sense I was mildly delusional; it seemed odd such a thing would exist. As I filled my brain with more knowledge from my trusted friend "Wikipedia" I realized. The Meaning of life. The paradoxical consequences of it. What an odd discovery. I was thirsty. But in the end it turned out I was hungry for the powerful, blinding aspect of knowledge itself.

I STAND WITH MY KAISER, FUCK FREAKSHOW THE LIBERAL FEMINIST CUCK! ~The Holy Memetic Empire, 12/09/17.


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