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+what sphinx of cement and aluminum bashed open their skulls and ate up their brains and imagination?
+moloch
+solitude
+filth
+ugliness
+ashcans and unobtainable dollars
+children screaming under the stairways 
+sobbing in armies, weeping in the parks
+moloch, moloch
+nightmare of moloch
+moloch the loveless
+mental moloch.
+moloch the heavy judger of men
+moloch the incomprehensible prison
+moloch the crossbone soulless jailhouse
+congress of sorrows
+moloch whose buildings are judgment 
+moloch the vast stone of war
+moloch the stunned governments
+moloch whose mind is pure machinery
+moloch whose blood is running money 
+moloch whose fingers are ten armies
+moloch whose breast is a cannibal dynamo
+moloch whose ear is a smoking tomb
+moloch whose eyes are a thousand blind windows
+moloch whose factories dream and croak in the fog
+moloch whose smoke-stacks and antennae crown the cities
+moloch whose love is endless oil and stone
+moloch whose soul is electricity and banks
+moloch whose poverty is the specter of genius
+moloch whose fate is a cloud of sexless hydrogen
+moloch whose name is the mind
+moloch in whom I sit lonely
+moloch in whom I dream angels
+crazy in moloch
+lacklove and manless in moloch
+moloch who entered my soul early
+moloch in whom I am a consciousness without a body
+moloch who frightened me out of my natural ecstasy
+moloch whom I abandon
+wake up in moloch
+light streaming out of the sky
+moloch! moloch! 
+robot apartments
+invisible suburbs, skeleton treasuries, blind capitals
+demonic industries
+spectral nations, invincible madhouses,  sceptred kings
+monstrous bombs
+they broke their backs lifting moloch to heaven! 
+pavements, trees, radios, tons
+lifting the city to heaven which exists and is everywhere about us
+visions.. omens.. hallucinations.. miracles
+ecstasies, gone down the silicon river
+dreams, adorations, illuminations, religions
+the whole boatload of sensitive bullshit
+breakthroughs, over the river 
+flips and crucifixions, gone down the flood
+highs! epiphanies! despairs! 
+10 years’ animal screams and suicides 
+minds! new loves! mad generation! 
+down on the rocks of time
+real holy laughter in the river
+they saw it all. the wild eyes. the holy yells. they bade farewell! 
+they jumped off the roof.. to solitude! waving, carrying flowers
+down to the river, into the street

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