the shadow of a man alone in the smoke
it's like he's having a completely meaningful time.
and it's like he's saying, "Fuck you people. obeying the hatred you want to nurture inside.
and it doesn't bother people like you.
It's as if it never existed, the idea, with the tape rewound, new ones, new ones.
But let me tell you something. only the defeated win.

My last word to the writers I hang out with in the crazy underground.
ESTARABIM! ESTARABIM left and right! ESTARABIM!