Renee Rodin FIEND DE SIECLE (THE CLOWNING GLORY) at the spurn of the century no longer Jung and easily Freudend writhing down riddle-aged menofesto fixed blessings the hex marks the spot jumping to inclusions a pang in the flash baby it's scold in this coming of rage film blanc with the switch of a flick flail Mary full of grace at the burn of the century infirmed by media newslash the crimes they are a-changing global pillage in the link of an eye our daily lead egosystems and strife styles de rigueur mortis esprit de corpse international poornography a poor worker has no tools demoncracy an exorcise of power caveat empty suits alors at the churn of the century hit and myth truth and dare a comedy of terrors all fluxed up remembering the forgettors nipping the feud in the blood the right religious face hygemony cricket the father, the sign, and the holy ghost pumping irony don't sense me in don't eschew me out at the turn of the century epochalpse now "Each epoch not only dreams the next, but also, in dreaming, strives towards the moment of waking." -- Walter Benjamin Next |
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