I am young and I am cheerful for destroying rejuvenates me it clears away the traces of our own age it cheers, ’cause everything is cleared away this means complete reduction like rooting out out of its own condition out of myself
I am wading knee deep and going in and I may never come back again
I got only a few needs and the least of them is to know what will replace what’s been erased I see no image hovering before me no greater picture of it all
I am wading knee deep and going in and I may never come back again I’ve got an insight into how everything is simplified when considered worthy of being torn in two
one only occupation: make room – let’s clear away
empty space someone’s sure to be found who will need it this great bond embracing – unifying everything a sight that affords real pleasure to me you pass things down to posterity by making them untouchable I pass on situations by liquidating them
I am wading knee deep and going in and I may never come back again
what exists is reduced to rubble – unrooted not for the sake of it but for a way for a way of leading us through!