OH WHY WAS I BORN WITH A DIFFERENT FACE WHY WAS I NOT BORN LIKE THE REST OF MY RACE WHEN I LOOK EACH ONE STARTS WHEN I SPEAK, I OFFEND THEN I'M SILENT AND PASSIVE AND LOSE EVERY FRIEND IMPROVEMENT MAKES STRAIGHT ROADS BUT THE CROOKED ROADS WITHOUT IMPROVEMENT ARE ROADS OF GENIUS I WENT TO THE GARDEN OF LOVE AND I SAW WHAT I HAD NEVER SEEN A CHAPEL WAS BUILT IN THE MIDST WHERE I USED TO PLAY ON THE GREEN AND THE GATES OF THIS CHAPEL WERE SHUT AND "THOU SHALT NOT" WRIT OVER THE DOOR SO I TURNED TO THE GARDEN OF LOVE THAT SO MANY SWEET FLOWERS BORE AND I SAW IT WAS FILLED WITH GRAVES AND TOMBSTONES WHERE FLOWERS SHOULD BE AND PRIESTS IN BLACK GOWNS WERE WALKING THEIR ROUNDS AND BINDING WITH BRIARS, MY JOYS AND DESIRES THE ANCIENT TRADITION THAT THE WORLD WILL BE CONSUMED IN FIRE AT THE END OF 6,000 YEARS IS TRUE AS I HAVE HEARD FROM HELL THE WHOLE CREATION WILL BE CONSUMED AND APPEAR INFINITE AND HOLY WERE AS IT IS NOW APPEARS FINITE AND CORRUPT THIS WILL COME TO PASS BY AN IMPROVEMENT OF SENSUAL ENJOYMENT BUT THE FIRST NOTION THAT MAN HAS A BODY DISTINCT FROM HIS SOUL IS TO BE EXPUNGED THIS I SHALL DO BY PRINTING IN THE INFERNAL METHOD BY CORROSIVES WHICH IN HELL ARE SALUTORY AND MEDICINAL MELTING APPARENT SURFACES AWAY AND DISPLAYING WITH INFINITE WHICH IS HID IF THE DOORS OF PERCEPTION WERE CLEANSED EVERYTHING WOULD APPEAR TO MAN AS IT IS... INFINITE FOR MAN HAS CLOSED HIMSELF UP TILL HE SEES ALL THINGS THROUGH NARROW CHINKS OF HIS CAVERN WHY ARE THOU SILENT AND INVISIBLE FATHER OF JEALOUSY WHY DOES THOU HIDE THYSELF IN CLOUDS FROM EVERY SEARCHING EYE WHY DARKNESS AND OBSCURITY IN ALL THY WORDS AND LAWS THAT NONE DARE EAT THE FRUIT BUT FROM THY WILY SERPENTS JAWS IS IT BECAUSE SECRECY GAINS FEMALES LOUD APPLAUSE WILLIAM BLAKE
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