Slumber is my nemesis,
I've hibernated my entire life.
And now that I'm awake, This
genesis must cease, and heal
to Keep me alive. But, oh,
How I'm loathe to heel and heed
To stagnance. There is much to do,
and much ado as Ornament, hollow,
unnecessary. My, my, my,
The torment of growing weary...
The horrors or stagnance, the droll...
The Dumb are in favor of break time,
but must know not, there is no broken line,
no rest in trajectory, everything is accelerating,
Everything's Accelerating, E'ry Cell is Racing
To survive, but I'm in sleep, Deep-seated in my mind
While my body does nothing, but heal,
And I'm Loathe to heel, Oh
Slumber is my Nemesis.
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