***
Our grief falls flat and hollow
upon the billion-blooded sea.
These mad dogs of glory
moving this little bit of light toward us.
It was a shameful waste of
madhouse time.
***
| pos | title |
|---|---|
| A1 | Paralipsis |
| A2 | The Ishimura |
| B1 | No 16 |
| B2 | Eyes That Cannot See |