Neither for justice
nor for revenge
beyond good and evil
neither derived
nor influenced
esoteric pleasure
'tis true artist intuition
trait of the purest
murder, is of nature's art
appreciation for god
Influence of ego
derivation of night and day
words poses on stagnant realm
never reaching the heavens
left to flow on babeldom
in the stream of winners--
deaths oft mundane
sheltered in pseud havens
surrenders to time
lay helpless- cliche
observer's tears uninspired
like the common rain
dries, evaporates, forgotten
Forgo earthly credence
let there be-without answer
paint mortal realm, innocence
of abstract philo-sophie
massacre mans--
of righteous, of evil
let their blood be
the sacrificial shower
for the path to be beyond human
transcending to one with nature
lies in the eradication
of mortal's balance
receive god's equilibrium
perceive god-esque amusement
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