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	I write with difficulty In scrapings of soot Mixed with blood In the last year Hope has quite Departed from my breast Terrible warnings Noted in myself My reason will not long remain unimpaired I declare I am in the possession of my right mind. Apokrypha - the inspiration Of an endless power Determine to erase Straightens us out One frenzied aspiration Of the populace Was for imitations Questionable place Virtues of antiquity For sacrifices Self - immolations On the people's altar My reason will not long remain unimpaired I declare I am in the possession of my right mind. Apokrypha - the inspiration Of an endless power Determine to erase Straightens us out