This is a poem that translates into darkness.
Get down on your knees!
Give away all your money!
Forget about art!
My friends!
Are you
more like a tweet, or more like the
heat of a thousand suns?
Are you the golem in my genome?
Are you daughters of art?
Are you money?
My darlings!
Ring every alarm!
Hock your bling! Hock your bong! Hock your karma!
Get down on your knees!
Give away all your money!
