

To HoldI will not be cut off at the heart.To Hold
I feel like giving in to the
Dissension in the midst Of the need for silence.
I can't.
It kills me, Though I know that there Is always a reason for
Everything, And that anything worth
Caring about requires more Patience than most have.
I am not most.
I feel like I have to say hi to you. I feel like I have to say that I love
You.
I don't give a shit What anyone has to say.
Nor do I care for the
Opinions of others and Their ridicule of me


I Am Tired of ThisI'm tired of this.I Am Tired of This
Of glorified leaders Shocking the masses With mass media, Malevolent motivations
That make them stay Within the walls of the Provided escape from All that is.
I'm tired of this.
Of "freedom fighters" Who shower already Broken bones with Blazing bullets, Burning out the empty Eye sockets of dead
Children who cry out For a bloodied savior.
I'm tired of this.
Of the religious right, Spouting beautiful verse About being beyond the
Edge of reality, When in
Your new work is absolutely amazing! I spent last night reading through it all. You my friend are so talented and amazing!
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Dude! Where's my zombie?!
Remember: It's not until the tide goes out, that you can see who was swimming naked.
BORF!!!
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The dream was always running ahead of me. To catch up, to live for a moment in unison with it, that was the miracle. (Anais Nin)
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Dude! Where's my zombie?!
Remember: It's not until the tide goes out, that you can see who was swimming naked.
BORF!!!
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