[or, The Parable of Dr. Jon Osterman]
Apotheosis has its own hidden odds,
a pothole hardly occurring to
hapless the human soul who
happens to stumble into
the courts of the gods.
Seeing the quarks
sears dumb such transformation,
oblation becoming dark,
obtuse relations:
To Mars with the one
whom apotheosis has preyed upon -
his exodus is
a dark exodus;
his inheritance is the winds
of the ubermensch, the supermen,
the disembodied, the inhuman men.
-r
