Silence!



General mobilization

All subjects to be deconditioned!

HEADCLEANER!



Fall into line!

Attention! Unpredictable, forward march!



New wonders, new horrors

tornado for the obligations to convention

for the convolutions

in the skull, cyclone

as HEADCLEANER!

Wire brushes to the vermin trash!



Clotted thoughs, frozen now melt

with HEADCLEANER!



Behind us the universe

With us inhumanity

Against universal humanity

any means is right

and proper only the right to the mean average



On parade the psychiatric unit

over-the-top ascetics up front

pumped up

with HEADCLEANER!



Next in line the wild rank and file

just one thing in their heads:

HEADCLEANER!



one half of my dreams is shaved bald

violence

waiting

the first battering on the door

or

the first one from official quarters

with questions

a matchstick caught in my throat

no phrase

through my throat

which would not

start a blaze

don't wait

get a close shave escape

those were the dreams.



A song, one, two, three:



'Cos nothing has been done that can be done

And nothing has been sung that can be sung

And nothing has been said so go get out and play the game

It's easy



Nothing has been named that can't be named

And no one has been saved that should have been saved

And nothing you can do but forget(?) yourself this time

It's easy



'Cos nothing has been known that can't be known

And nothing has been seen that ain't been shown

Nowhere you can be and that isn't where you're meant to be

It's easy



'All you need is HEADCLEANER!'



The right to attacks of controlled frenzy -

a scout patrol with cosmic iniquity

takes it into captivity.

Discipline is soaked

in HEADCLEANER!

Last wind machine before the battle!

This is where the storm unit sweeps out

with hurricane

deep pore cleansing - never seen again!

Between grey cells and in all the furrows

where hidden fungus always burrows

they eliminate

it is too late

bombarded with salutes and mowed down

straight with HEADCLEANER!

TABULA RASA!

TABULA RASA!

TABULA RASA!

HEADCLEANER!



This here is in flames, that there has

completely collapsed.



heavy and thick ash rain.



dissolved in smoke and fog.



it's getting light, not a new day

but an approaching fire; stay at a distance:

darkness will return.



the sun is rising, gloomy eclipse of the sun.



everything is coated with ash

like snow.



we, however, who now know the danger and

who are aware of it, even we cannot yet make

up our minds...


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