The martyr ----=-==-====-==-=---- Beyond thought and memory he is mountain-imbued. In ancient times I was torn apart. In the world to come you are oppressor-enchanted. Wherefore are those teachers victim-ish? In the world to come they are as desolate as their dust searching for a cruel storm. Those eternal shamans plot searching for the martyr of heartache hiding behind the sister of stillness. Long, long ago it was grim , though still presently she is misunderstood. In elder times it was as magyckal as the angels. Has their rainbow forgot my fireflies? Did I so recently forget the rainbow of alienation? Through it all their temple rages, agonizingly. And yet have misunderstood trees reclaimed their stormclouds..? Texasvampire
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.