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First published December 26, 2025
The Great Convergence
The day isn’t far
When you’ll crave the one—
The art that will steal your dreams.
But it won’t come
Because your world is flipped
Beneath all grand schemes.
Fake words, fake news, fake booze
Fill your chalice in streams.
The Devil brings nymphs
Who sing lies of trance in hymns.
That day is the end of all days,
Lasting decades.
Though it’s only the Hour in One God’s dreams.
In that Hour, you’ll wish you had a friend
Of real flesh and blood in red enflamed—
Who will mend your heart smoked.
You got lured, dazzled by hell’s hanging fruit,
But when you touched it, inside, it was all grieving soot.
That day isn’t far
When you’ll crave peace and someone with measured brute,
Who would sing it all to the world from the Opener of Truth.
That day isn’t far when you will want her—
The one with a true smile and one matching foot.