pathological fears
To the ends of a timeful escape of vast nothingness
Into the universal paradox of reality
Laugh in the face of a devil
Scream with satisfaction unknown to a soul
Wonder of a hate so immense
Bottling up in explosiveness
They laugh now not knowing of the storm to come
Not knowing of universal paradox of reality crashing down on them
Not knowing there is no end to vast nothingness
Not knowing to laugh in the face of a devil is really facing your own evil
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