CHAOS CHAO S 7 H Bl WALT M X FISHER azes ases to come I 1 see sen tho world i ain aln nd lol iol 6 it t Is a full of evil full fall ot of women and men tee th c only prayer ot of the good la Is tor for death and the only feat of the brave todie to die there Is no god gol any more inore among all the ix ople opie science has murdered god gol and now in her turn is dying dyan with what she sho fed on man and the world the tile world is full of mati mau suli tull fullio to rotting full fuli as a charne channeled led carcass crawling with creeping thin land and science sits site i the tho help heap he heip lp and grins like K a ghastly fiend gibbering empty words when one enquin eth the end OF the tha cattle are slain and slain clean away from the earth for the need ot of a hungry world and all and loveth Is gathered la in by liy lean blue hands that clutch as the drowning at all things the rivers are thick and foul for the thirst la Is more than the water the soil Is a it noisome sight barren with scraped and raked and mucked to the smallest sand I 1 and thieves unearth the tho for an hours iffe life the tho ar air Is rank and the high dicave en clammy with exhalation I 1 tho heaped world choking cholden and na green leat leaf auy any kuy anoro moro more to transmute the stench 1 0 a people exceeding wise is this I 1 with curious books and tools impotent sages gnashing their wisdom teeth teete cursing all that is or may be fighting for food like wolves woh es 4 f t like wolves devouring each other othar love Is dead and lust I 1 t r hunger sits in the sunken eyes that glare on the cowering woman and woman with whom lovelies lov iov edles edies tho abo latest poisons the babe baba in her womb the world isau la full ruil ll 11 strangles the babo babb at lier her breast broast the world is starving A crash erash and the tha word world is done i the void rold ls Is filled with a fiery flory hail and a shudder that creeps to the tha farthest star overland monthly