All these terrible people whose weight the earth cannot afford, doing their best to take the rest of us with them to their Armageddon with the most toys, and not a one of them will ever be a tenth of a thousandth as cool as the living tradition of an epic poem performed with chugging guitar riffs: Exhibit A, Ereimang's "(Kwakta Lamjel)" (2023). All you fascists bound to be boring.
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- 1: I specialize in opera myself
- 2: Can't I take my own binoculars out?
- 3: And those who can remember when the night sky was a tapestry
- 4: Plates will shift and the earth will groan
- 5: Look into that smoldering building's bombed-out fog until it finally lifts
- 6: Probably not going to leave the slightest trace in the wake when it's my turn
- 7: Distant as a dream of the cradle on this lonesome beach
- 8: It's only eight, right?
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