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Scrying through a pit of tar

I've measured the world

The blind run in circles

Ill cross them out

Havent you been

Beneath the rot?

Havent you seen

The deluge?

I bid you all

A bitter foresight

An invitation

To share in anguish

The horrors of war

Lay inside our hearts

We are but burning bodies

On the battlefield

Joined in arms

Dancing to death

Drinking to it

Rejoicing