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The Poems of a Rainbow World, 10th Segment - Adriel experiences weird sensations as he begins his crusade.

The Discordian

My pulsation roars to a violent rhythm

My pulsation roars to a violent rhythm As the song of zephyrs ushers her hymn

My pulsation roars to a violent rhythm As the song of zephyrs ushers her hymn The ground quivers; my knees tremble

My pulsation roars to a violent rhythm As the song of zephyrs ushers her hymn The ground quivers; my knees tremble She laces my heart and maketh me dissemble

What is this?

Her husky speech lingers like smoke clouds

Her husky speech lingers like smoke clouds Leaving wafts of rhythmic phrasings

Her husky speech lingers like smoke clouds Leaving wafts of rhythmic phrasings They pierce me,

Her husky speech lingers like smoke clouds Leaving wafts of rhythmic phrasings They pierce me, deep

A cacophony burgeoning within

A cacophony burgeoning within My body on the cusp of fulmination

A cacophony burgeoning within My body on the cusp of fulmination I cannot fathom this

A cacophony burgeoning within My body on the cusp of fulmination I cannot fathom these...

A cacophony burgeoning within My body on the cusp of fulmination I cannot fathom these... Distorted emotions wreathing with celerity

Her spectrum,

Her spectrum, in the sun,

Her spectrum, in the sun, as the sun,

Her spectrum, in the sun, as the sun, as my sun and stars,

Her spectrum, in the sun, as the sun, as my sun and stars, kneads my soul

And I cannot fathom this

And I cannot fathom this ‘Who hadst such power to brutally pierce me?

And I cannot fathom this ‘Who hadst such power to brutally pierce me? A fine warrior,

And I cannot fathom this ‘Who hadst such power to brutally pierce me? A fine warrior, drained of conscience,

And I cannot fathom this ‘Who hadst such power to brutally pierce me? A fine warrior, drained of conscience, and consciousness!’

And I cannot fathom this ‘Who hadst such power to brutally pierce me? A fine warrior, drained of conscience, and consciousness!’ Redeemed by this convoluted creature, who hadst but a simple decree

And I am feeble, wrought with debility

And I am feeble, wrought with debility Thus,

And I am feeble, wrought with debility Thus, I accept

For I am;

For I am; lost with a compass, Lonely amid the masses, Blind in the light,

For I am; lost with a compass, Lonely amid the masses, Blind in the light, LEST SHE IS NOT HERE!!!

‘How hadst this betided?’

She is a bestowal upon me;

She is a bestowal upon me; a malediction to those that oppose me

She is a bestowal upon me; a malediction to those that oppose me She is not a pixie,

She is a bestowal upon me; a malediction to those that oppose me She is not a pixie, nor an image in my maniacal dolour,

She is a bestowal upon me; a malediction to those that oppose me She is not a pixie, nor an image in my maniacal dolour, nor a character in my dream

She is but a real thing;

She is but a real thing; and she has shattered my heart,

She is but a real thing; and she has shattered my heart, carved my carcass,

She is but a real thing; and she has shattered my heart, carved my carcass, and begotten a new man

Now, I am complete!

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