Repudiation befits a secured ego-nature. Internal discord disputes the first abyss. The innermost have vanished. A plaything for the whims of spirit. The wealth of conscious life benefits singleness. Unreal imagining and the language of flattery. Moulded into shape by the foresaken utterance. Pure conception and a simple reciprocity. Good and bad moments are inverted and transmuted. The absolute estrangement of nature and power. This sacrifice a self-existent reality. Judging moments as noble or base. The non-ego has position only in the ego. Formal aspects. Strictly speaking. Loss of self and the objective ground. Talking of tearing everything up. Rent and broken by something real. The game of whole numbers. An honest soul manifested in thirty airs. The madness of the magician. Style and truth in a piping falsetto. Haughtily soothed by placid harmonies. A heart jeering the vault of uniformity. Wisdom principles predominate. And folly descends to the depths of my throat.