randomness from my AIM profile:

Soldiers drop from the flanks of their personal armies
with wounds brought on by society's necessary surgery.
We need you to repeat: conformity
through body, mind, and lack of soul.
release yourself for all you've got.
Just let that TV take control.
Men and women fall by their own red-slighted hand
when their brilliance remains an undiscovered land.
I won't crumble.


Just like a gun:
pretty and i can't stop staring her in the eye.
"semi-automatic. reload, motherfucker.
second shot, you got to let go, motherfucker."