Knowledge Dedark

Constructions in reasonable thinking
Raze the self's non-being
Into a state of over-doing
Generousness, humanrindness,
Bed slidden for the whole day
Under reams of bookish trees
Cut down by hard words
Into the darkest foment
Revolubinary zeros won history
Ended it, didn't you hear
As someone told another story
Misery goes on fear
Grateful for the endless moment
Extended by the song
Listen care empty begotten
Every thought is wrong

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