20.5.2024
Surrounded by the flowers of the vale Set against this awesome mountain range I sit and contemplate the earthly tale Of evil that would humanity estrange, Replacing truth and higher consciousness With the rod of oppressive force Subduing man to a beast or less Subtly changing the inner spirit's course Making robots or automatons Of mortal beings in their ghastly play Fully surrendered to the evil ones, Their souls and all the world to slay.
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