The Last Dream

from by P. Emerson Williams

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Silence of weird mercy, its grinding stilled In that onetime incarnation as a wolf I ravened CRYPTIC revulsion authority augments the FLESH I am at one with the Machine
It consumes me to induce submission
The science of being; a dissection of nothingness An inhuman presence in the Fiendish morass Bless this Breathless Cry in the radiance of our curse I move nations with the Machine And glory in its cold embrace

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from The Last Dream, released October 19, 2016

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