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Post-Christian..Karl Marx
"The Pale Maiden"
Thus heaven I've forfeited, I know it full well. my soul, once true to God, Is chosen for hell. "Invocation of One in Despair" So a god has snatched me from me my all, In the curse and rack of destiny. All his world's are gone beyond recall. nothing but revenge is left to me. I shall build my throne high overhead, Cold, tremendous shall its summit be. for its bulwark___ superstitous dread. for its marshal___ blackest agony. Who looks on it with a healthy eye, Shall turn back, deathly pale and dumb, cluthched by blind and chill mortality, May his happiness prepare its TOMB. |
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