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January 3, 1889: Nietzsche Witnesses The Flogging Of A Horse

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After seventeen years and two broken teeth More nauseas than inspired Tempestuous chaos in my rope of bowel And mostly I'd gotten tired My head, my bed Some blankets we had to throw out A scar on my chin where my beard won't grow in And I can't hear what she's talking about I've got to speak my peace I've got to speak my peace I've got to speak my peace But my peace won't be still I've got to get this out I've got to get this out I've got to get this out but I can't give it up I can't give it up My life, my wife My son sleeping in his crib The horrible truth of what makes me afraid The pile of reptiles in my ribs Systematic value assessment don't count Some pathetic rebel investment don't count Everything you're scrambling after don't count Every time you thought you would matter don't count Old envelopes pregnant, a lingering wisp Stale scent of the end always nearing I'm grappling at my abdomen For God's sake I am disappearing I threw out keepsakes I didn't keep enough I lost track of the places we'd been And it dawned on me over the last three years We can never go back there again


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