Godbluff

Here at the glass - all the usual problems, all the habitual farce. You ask, in uncertain voice, what you should do, as if there were a choice but to carry on miming the song and hope that it all works out right. Tonight it all seems so strange - my

At night, this mindless army, ranks unbroken by dissent, is moved into action and their pace does not relent. In step, with great precision, these dancers of the night advance against the darkness - how implacable their might! Eyes undulled by moon,

Just one crazy moment while the dice are cast, he looks into the future and remembers what is past, wonders what he's doing on this battlefield, shrugs to his shadow, impatient, too proud yet to kneel. In his wake he leaves scorched earth and work in