pathos

and she said
it is always the same
same old faces
samothraces
winked victory
egrets ?
no i have no egrets
nothing of nothing
no i regret nothing
nor the good which they made me
nor evil, all this is very equal to me
nothing of nothing
no i regret nothing
it is paid, swept, forgotten
i me madmen of the past
with my memories i lit the fire
my grief, my pleasures
i need no more of them
swept love affairs
with their tremblers
swept forever i leave again in zero
nothing of nothing
no i regret nothing
nor the good, which they made me
nor evil, all this is very equal to me
no, nothing of anything
no i regret nothing
because my life because my joy
today this begins with you
because my life because my joy
today this begins with you
which is all well and good
you know what i mean ?
if you ask me there
is not smoke without fire
although one must also
admit that there can be
fire without smoke
she said
as she aired
her phaleropes
and waxed
her antipopes
here have
one of
mine