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Artiste:
Million Dead
Titre:
Murder And Create
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How should I begin? I find myself residing At the dried out end of a dead history. All my thoughts of are dirt Scattered on a coffin. And I a dilettante funeral spectator here. How should I presume? A besuited bourgeois mourner, Virgin to surrender and vivid sense, I scour lichened stones, Desperately seeking Daedalus's paternal secret of Where we will land. Well I was born with four fingers On each hand, And with my eight fingers, And my thumbs, I do maths. Once again, how should I begin? I've started weak and I'm stuttering, But I have all remembered all my lines. It seems that I have presumes To talk of maths In front of crowded rooms. But I'll make the two times table mine. Calculus finshes me, I don' follow trigonometry, I've got nothing to add to algebra, The more complex functions I don't remember. But arithmetic... The absolute zero Is arithmetic On fingers and toes. I have remembered All my lines. I'll make the two times table mine. I will not presume, but i will thus begin.