

What a WorldI rarely drown in the delusion, that corrupts civilization today. Instead, I enjoy staring into it, watching the black water ripple with decay.What a World
At one time, I won't lie, I was a part of the sad masses. Lost, and on my own, in a world that constantly changes.
What was cool, was never hot for too long, and those in power, were hardly ever wrong.
Now I see through it all, as I watch the black water grow thick. I realize how close I was to falling in, and the thought alone makes me sick.
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Freebird in a Ford Pick-Up"I'm going to die here," he said. "If I don't get out now, I will see my last days, in this God-awful place- I must escape."Freebird in a Ford Pick-Up
Without a second thought, I slipped him the key to my little Ford pick-up. He begged me to follow him to freedom, but I had not yet found my reason to leave.
"Look me up if you ever get bored of flying free," I yelled, as I waved down the road, at the two best things in my life I would never see again.
I could care less about the truck. That piece of shit was falling apart. But I loved his melancholy spirit, an


Bite BackWe are animals of this world, no better than flea bitten mongrels. We are infested with the mange of men.Bite Back
Given orders, we jump. If we are told to "sit and stay," we keep quiet, and do as we are told.
It has gotten to the point, where we've stopped taking in information, and instead- we know only the mechanics to obey.
We look to follow a master, who is walking steadily toward hell, and we salute him in his evil ways.
We are the dogs of war, and our president is the devil. Today, it seems, ignorance is man's best friend.  
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Jim Duvall
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