The martyr 
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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.