Interference

For a long time now, the black sheep has stopped
Trying to break the door of the sheepfold.
No need to procrastinate; I laugh.
Their life will end with the chaplain.

À̷̟̱͇̫͚̬̱̝̭͒̌͊̑̀̚͝ͅn̶͙̼̳͍͖̣̓̓͛͊̀̾͑͆͘ ̷̨̡͙̫̲̺͈̗͙͕̬̿̃̈́̇̃͋͐͜͝i̶̢̘̤̲̙̪̐̓͛͆̐͛̿́̇̔̈́͘͝n̸̠͕͙̻̜̅̑͛̿̈́́́̇̑̇͌̕t̷̲̭̾́̉̃̇̚e̴̢̹͚̼̺̙̼͎̻̱̗̩̪͖̒̀͐̅͑̉̓̿̎̋̕͜͠͝r̸̢̻̯͚̦̟̫̱̱̰̪͓͊͗̆̅̆̔͗̾̕͜͝f̵̡̘̟̩̪͋͗̐̓̒̐́͋̈́̿͋̍̃̕e̷̡̮̟͍̥̣͋̅̑̓̄̋̄̓r̴͕̗͚͕͎̭̝̖͍̜͕̳̽̆͜e̴̢̝̮͖̿͌́̈́̇ͅn̸̡͕̬̦̬̝̤͕̦͙̈́̆͑̐͆̊̈́̒̓̊̊͐͒̀̕ͅͅc̵̛̩̞̲͕̭̝̲͛̔̉̀͊̆̀̕ẽ̸̫͓̰̥̮̹̗̤̯̘̻̞̿͋͠͠͝ ̴̨̡̡̭͇̟͙̗̻̥̖̙͇̟̈̑̌̃̎͌̂͆͆́̋̽̒̚ͅŗ̷̧̤̹̳̇̅̓̓̈́̕e̷̱̯̳̬̺͚͚̮̱͓̰̣̳̾̓̽͜a̸̛͍̰̥̼̺̣͙͈̣̟̘̒́͊̐͒͂̈͛͆̂̐̈̑̈͜c̴̨̥͉̹͖͔̠͉͓̓́̉͌̂̆h̶͕̙̻̮̯͇̯̜̥͚͉̑̀̊͐̏͛̈́͊̽̂̋ę̵̢̛͙̩̞̙͈̺̯̯ş̷̢̗̠̬̥̤̂͛̊͑̌̔͌͘̚͜͜ ̷̧͌m̵̰͍͕̟̝̼̃̈́̾̒͆̓̏͂̾́͠͝ỹ̸̻̩̖̇ ̷̨̛̖̦̗̮͙̪͙̦͎̰͙͎̭͎̿̑̓̈̄̾͑̇ě̸̘̖̮͗̔̔̌̐̇̊̏̌͗̚͝͠͠a̶̠̤͒̽̎̃̋̽̎́̇̎́͛r̶̹͙̼̰̭̗̬͕̹͐͋̎̉̔͆̌̕ş̴̱̟̤͇̓̇̌̃̽̚͜͝͠.̵̙̼̲̬̈́̾̈́̀̒̒̑͛͘
It’s been almost a long time; rag,
In this hasty society.
Much less late, I had the accursed habit
To disperse myself in their invisible interactions.
But now, they end all laughable.

All, crushed by the swift vice.
I impose on this joke my veto.
I do trivially what pleases me;
This is fatally what displeases them.

Interference can’t shake
The singing of independence,
Because ignorance extends
In the insistent impropriety
Of indifference.
Perseverance, key of safety,
Driven by the purity
Of the shade..

The rumor seems indisputable,
Authenticity is undesirable to them.
The mood overwhelms you,
Incomparable opacity.
My fury no longer admits the culprits,
And my breakthrough remains impracticable.

Getting away without hatred of the city,
Without ever dragging feet.
Grab the sword for fear of being caught by the thirsty men.
Concentrate, at the top, on the multitude.
Wish to line up in altitude,
In order to finally be constrain by completeness.