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The cat seldom left the apartment. He was a hearth cat, not a fence cat, and did not dearly love to sing. In other respects he was normal and hence curious.

We are the unmended,
The untended,
Cold soldiers of the shrewd.

We're the neglected,
Never resurrected agonies of the few.

We're the once-kissed,
Unamissed
And always refused.

Because we're the unfinished,
Unfeared...
And we're never pursued.

And just that easily,
On my path,
I come around.

Because I'm burning,
The beasts of war feed only
On the meats of war.

And now I'm for carnage.
Here's how my anguish frees...
Destroy everyone of course,
Because I'm unwanted,
And unsafe
And I'll take tears away
With torment's rape

Killings and fears
Not even the dead will escape
Encircling the guilty and ashamed
Blameless and enslaved

Absolved,
Butchering their prejudice,
Patience,
Their value

Because I'm without value
I'm the coming of every holocaust
Turning no lost
Rending tissue and bone
Accepting no suffering

By me
All levies will break
All silos heave
I will walk heavy,
And I will walk strange
--M.Z. Danielewski