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Oh, wizard, mix your cauldron
let the monster inside me fly...
let it hound and rage,
let it be the wind in the southern storms
that without conscience
flattens everything in its way
Give me today a ribbon of violence
and new clothes for rage
Oh, magician,
let my rage be the vulcans
the earthquakes,
the violence that tears countries apart
Let my rage reach new limits,
let me do the inimitable
Pandora's box is rage,
transformed into deeds,
communing with destruction,
revelling with no end
Rage is a flood of energy,
ungoverned by humanity,
tendons standing out
change wanting to be born
Take the magician's advice;
Do not play with toys that
you know nothing about
rage takes its toll
emptiness being the least of all
(1997)
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