Thanks to the Academy
--I can deconstruct a pin drop
ping
– from fifty paces. All the little
angels
scattered on the floor. Before my fascist boot
makes
dust of darlings’ wings. And coolly justify it,
with
cute reference to Schopenhauer, as a kind of mastery of
compassion.
Done in the spirit of a mercy massacre perhaps,
but
minding Nietzsche’s call to act on it as well. Well fancy.
How
many big ideas can you fit on the head of that pin, drop
ping
- out of conversation, and into the blood of your enemy.
8
million? 6 million? Easy as Auschwitz - I’d say. No fear
grips
you like my fear of philosophy --


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