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		<id>https://wiki.zednarley.com/index.php?title=Mythic_Overture&amp;diff=973</id>
		<title>Mythic Overture</title>
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		<updated>2013-09-21T19:19:28Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;173.206.100.150: /* Verse 2 */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;===Verse 1===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hear the voice of the Muse! I invoke thee which hovered&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
In time before time on the face of the waters;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Attend to her words, ye assembled herein!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Thus spake she of old to the poets and fathers.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Long ago, when the gods did the work&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
(An energy transfer, as Kelvin attests),&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Lord of Sky Anu stretched forth his hand&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And with labours for gods humankind he oppress&amp;#039;d&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Verse 2===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And Pkharmat the Forethinker looked on man&amp;#039;s plight,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
That a system closed off was the realm of the gods;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
No transfer of heat could occur therebetwixt,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
So with heavenly fire did the trickster abscond.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The flame of divinity gave he to man&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And their eyes came alight with the wisdom they&amp;#039;d sought;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
No longer in ignorance, nor childhood:&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The door to the rose-garden never unlocked.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Verse 3===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And the whole world groaned, for man was but clay,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ill-suited the ultimate state to withstand;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
To entropy always the Earth will incline&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eventual balance, but doom for the land.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And entropy reigned in the world, I repeat!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Though Adonai once had Leviathan slain;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The coldness of death! &amp;#039;tis the thermodynamic&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Equilibrium the world shall someday attain.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.zednarley.com/index.php?title=Heat_Death&amp;diff=952</id>
		<title>Heat Death</title>
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		<updated>2013-09-15T06:26:10Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;173.206.100.150: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Three o&amp;#039;clock&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The city fog descends upon&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The neighbourhood&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Looking from the balcony&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
One cannot see down shrouded streets&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Past two blocks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
No stars above in the endless black&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The streetside trees stretch forth their boughs&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
To grasp and claw at nothingness&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Nought to see except what lies below&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The concrete track&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
There alone to see&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Its every asphalt groove and mound&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Thrown in stark relief&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
By lamplight that discovers&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Neither the road ahead, nor the sky unbound&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
But shutters both, and draws the gaze down.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Amidst the fog, one cannot glimpse&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The human faces of the neighbours&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The man at his piano, the girl immersed in books&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The child with its building bricks&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Assembling worlds, starfish hands curled in determined fists&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolate, disparate, forsaken, in schism&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Within the abysm of the mist.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Between the heat and cold there is the fog&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Human warmth spread increasing thin&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A host of embers scattered to the wind&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Losing heat without a core&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Where was the hearth, cold grey ashes&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Lifeless dust about the floor&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Separation, slow dispersion&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Of tiny points of light ever growing dim&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Approaching the ultimate inertion&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And weak against the encroaching chill of night to contend:&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Entropic end.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Only the concrete can one see&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ten steps ahead perhaps, no more&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Heads bowed down to trace the immediate path&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
In the aging walk paved by slow machines&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
To count the cracks, avoid the crevices&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Never lift their sights to meet the solemn, lidless stare&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Of an everpresent cloud of witnesses.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If I came with songs and poems of old to clear the haze&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Would you hear the words I spoke to you?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And should you feed thereon with faith and thanksgiving?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
No, my people, you should turn your face away&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
For what are the words of the poets and prophets?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Who can discern them? And who is willing?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Bound in chains of darkness, we eke out feeble lives&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Tired roles we endlessly reprise&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Drinking, laughing, never seeing face to face&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Divided, we are swiftly conquered&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And the voice that crieth in the wilderness&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Is as utterly alone as all the rest.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But the Word of the Lord came to me in a roundabout way&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And as I stand upon the stage&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
To call upon that ancient Muse&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I see your faces unconfused&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Behold the book which bound am I to impart&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The scroll inscribed upon a consecrated heart&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Comfort ye my people, saith your God&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
For between the cold and heat there is the fog.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The everpresent cloud of smoke, the mist&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Which rises fragrant from the coals, thrice-blest&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eclipsing faces &amp;#039;midst the gentle but unwavering effluence of light&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Stand aright!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Our souls are spread increasing thin&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A breath, a whisper upon the wind&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Lord possessed me at the beginning of his work&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
By the Self-same wrought the renewal of the earth&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Remember, O Man, that dust thou art&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A dying ember upon the hearth&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Separation, slow dispersion&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A flickering light grows ever dim&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Approaching the ultimate inertion&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And weak to stand as night encroaches on the world&amp;#039;s overflowing brim:&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
O Elohim, the end, the end&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Wisdom! Let us attend.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<id>https://wiki.zednarley.com/index.php?title=Heart_o%27_Darkness&amp;diff=944</id>
		<title>Heart o&#039; Darkness</title>
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		<updated>2013-09-09T03:19:11Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;173.206.100.150: /* Verse 3 */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;===Verse 1===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Walkin&amp;#039; to a party on a windy night with the papers blowin&amp;#039; round like autumn leaves&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Street lamp sputters as I see dudes leanin&amp;#039; out of windows smokin&amp;#039; pipes in shirt-sleeves&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
There&amp;#039;s a lady goin&amp;#039; with me through the narrow streets and I really wanna ask her but I don&amp;#039;t know how&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And she&amp;#039;s wonderin&amp;#039; what&amp;#039;s the matter but I don&amp;#039;t dare tell her and I&amp;#039;m wishin&amp;#039; she could see just what I&amp;#039;m feelin&amp;#039; now&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;Cause I got a&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Chorus===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Heart of darkness&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Woman, can&amp;#039;t you see?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Heart of darkness&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The darkness inside of me&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Heart of darkness&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Something no one&amp;#039;s ever seen&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Heart of darkness&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
It&amp;#039;s impossible to say just what I mean!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Verse 2===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Walkin&amp;#039; up the steps and within that moment are revisions and decisions that I could make&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The scene is so familiar, I been here so many times, I could change things up, make a great escape&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
But in I go, and I know my life is but a series of conventions I observe as I approach my doom&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And she&amp;#039;s standin&amp;#039; there - I wonder, what&amp;#039;s she thinking? do I have a chance? and how should I presume?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Chorus 2===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Heart of darkness&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Woman, is it true?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Heart of darkness&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Darkness inside you too&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Heart of darkness&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
No one can ever know&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Heart of darkness&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Livin&amp;#039; in a dreamworld - alone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Verse 3===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Walkin&amp;#039; back home like I do every night, &amp;#039;cause I never do anything different in life&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The door to my apartment, twenty-three. Memory! You have the key - the last twist of the knife&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Could I have chosen something else, another way for myself, a pathway leading through a rose-garden wall?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Wipe my mouth and laugh, &amp;#039;cause there&amp;#039;s no way of knowing where anything is going - darkness all.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Chorus 3===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Heart of darkness&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Woman and man apart&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Heart of darkness&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cry across the abysm of art&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Heart of darkness&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Because I hope one day to see&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Heart of darkness&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And let my cry come unto Thee.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<id>https://wiki.zednarley.com/index.php?title=Something_to_Bleed&amp;diff=943</id>
		<title>Something to Bleed</title>
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		<updated>2013-09-09T03:13:00Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;173.206.100.150: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;===Verse 1===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There&amp;#039;s two cents in my pocket to clear away &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Can&amp;#039;t find much, but it&amp;#039;s what I&amp;#039;ve got to pay&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
There&amp;#039;s a nail stuck the floor here where I lay&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I swear there was a bed here yesterday&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And I don&amp;#039;t know&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Where did it go&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Chorus===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I need something to stand on&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Something to land on&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Under my feet&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Yeah I need something to live for&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Something to give more&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Something to bleed&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Something to bleed&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Do you need&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Something to bleed&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Verse 2===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One day my best friend bought himself a gun&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Pressed it to his head to kill everyone&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Told my parents all my work was done&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
They told me I&amp;#039;d only just begun&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And I don&amp;#039;t know&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Where does it go&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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