Societal Palliative For the Clinically Mortal


Euphoric fields of the utmost delight

The social serum makes our laughter ignite

serum intermingled with blood

what arises is no greater than mud

We all danced before the deluge

now we seek but fail to find refuge

quiet your volcanic cries

and wipe your effusively tearful eyes

For God is dead, and death is nigh

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