February 25, 2002

  • Warrior’s Darkside
    Conforming for its own sake is a sin.


    I need to get back to battling terrorists.
     Lest I become one.  Or maybe I have already.
    Even if they’re (we’re) hiding in caves on Mars.
    “If we’re going to die, we’re going to die on my terms.”
    Sentient, intrepid, contending, empowered, strong.
    "If we’re going to die, come on, let's get it on."
    Nothing wrong with going out together.
    It’s a lot easier than dealing
    with the drugs of undoing, 
    with disappearing lovers, 
    and disappointing whores,
    disenchanting friends,
    and the strangulation
    of world corporate organization
    defining me (us) as
    mere means to an
    economic end
    ground 
    zero

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