I

The light emanating from upstairs extinguished by her hand,

My typing unheard as music swells in my ears.

Autobiography reduced to parody, some satire of a life.

Sleep on your couch! I am not a heretic! I observe the Law!


II

You say you follow the Spirit of the Law? You base scum!

No layman may presume to know the Spirit,

Nor any liberal antipriest disgusting fucker!

None of you understand it!

Observe the Law by its Word! I will prevail!