Observation

I shall bring you now by muted mouth

    To sacred text

Naked and extinguished.

I shall bring you now

    Either

    To the end of time

    Or new summit.

I shall bring you now

    To entertainment.

To boys

    Who take you up and
                                        Down

And around again

    In simulation

Until the music breaks.

    I shall take you now

Into a sea of ruin

    Where chaos
            Is computer-driven

And the cancer
    Has every tongue still

I shall bring you now

    To neither good nor evil

        But observation.

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