Poetry by Ars Magna

The public art galleries, large picture halls, I guess
The eyes they see Evangelists, evil’s agents
Atheism it has me, I Matthias
I am that is, Vin Diesel
I end lives in the dormitory, the dirty room
Mother-in-laws, Woman Hitlers
The German soldiers, Hitler’s men are dogs
Evangelists, evil’s agents
Eleven plus two, Twelve plus one

Bonus:
In one of the Bard’s best-thought-of tragedies, our insistent hero, Hamlet, queries on two fronts about how life turns rotten: “To be or not to be: that is the question, whether ’tis nobler in the mind to suffer the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune.”

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