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``~~,,~~``
In avarice, have I climbed here,
Seeking shelter,
At the Mountains of my madness,
The washing of my hands, to seal thyne fate,
In vain, my little one,,, in vain,
```~~~..~~~```
In the evening of the dawn of my fall
Barely able to function,
And embittered at all that I saw
And in the taking, I sampled all life had to offer me
A Glutton, sinful, slothful maw
In the mouth it goes stale fast
And spitting the fruit of life out, in the face of nature herself, I insulted her
In the lovely ashes of a soul to waste
Verily verily I say unto you, round and round I go,
Such fun in the avarice humiliating ways
In the nature of what is my game,
Seeking shelter,
At the Mountains of my madness,
The washing of my hands, to seal thyne fate,
In vain, my little one,,, in vain,
```~~~..~~~```
In the evening of the dawn of my fall
Barely able to function,
And embittered at all that I saw
And in the taking, I sampled all life had to offer me
A Glutton, sinful, slothful maw
In the mouth it goes stale fast
And spitting the fruit of life out, in the face of nature herself, I insulted her
In the lovely ashes of a soul to waste
Verily verily I say unto you, round and round I go,
Such fun in the avarice humiliating ways
In the nature of what is my game,
Published 18th Aug 2015
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