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apex homunculus

from two songs by ennui

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lyrics

Created in the shame of an idea
Projected from the brightest storm
Vilifications spit
from immaculate form

Lame in thought, louder than thunder
Dire for dire’s sake
hard times burn, hard times burn
a solitary strength

The hurt of the world
sneering in smoke and bile
Dunce-army of freedom
burning books for inner-truth

There is a wicked light – in the pious, limiting bright.
The new age, contention is here
No one is fallen, nothing is sin

Immune to nothing, cry yourself to cinders

Imperfect as I am
As hurt as we are
Paradise, in contradiction
I exhale to silence

Athenaeum ablaze, a mad dance for post-truths
Fetishizing apocalypse, unwilling to brace the wheel

Even Christ himself would spit
Upon his own cross if he saw what you’ve wrought

And the sieve begins to widen
And the mind begins to narrow

Dunning-Kruger, infant-stupor
Swallowed by the flow

Your faultless, pure, deathly visage
Yet I cannot arbitrate

And it’s hard not to feel
And it’s hard not to hate –

Dividing ourselves into prisons,
with keys and picks sprawled
like ignored gold along the floor
I only know that I do not know

I only know, in a world of knowing, that I do not know

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from two songs, released May 4, 2022

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