he looked at the clouds...
clouds of so many...
people with mighty hearts
bitten by Agape...
he looked at them...
and silently
only prayed
to Him
who kept him alive
even
after being hacked...
by what not...
billhooks
of worst meanest senseless kind...
weapons coward like...
'i have no issue with death...
i have no issue with being alive even...
for recycle is continuous...
recycle is Your mechanical design...
a perennial motion...
no one can actually devise
on earth...
but...
those lovely people...
if they think of having feet upon grass...
if they think of posting cards with blueness all over...
if all people become so together...
kill me...
just kill me once more...
hack me...
jack me...
pack me
with dynamites pure...
just keep them smiling...
just make them believe
Agape is the only pure...
and the rest is useless...
so useless
that masks
or pretentions
are never required...
never...
for Agape takes care
of all Truth...
even of killings too!'
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