We will not be overwhelmed by corrupt power's parasitic presence, the twisted notion that we can metabolize poison by contorting our soul while Rome burns.
Last night I stepped outside of time Minutes became centuries Ten thousand years became right now And mourning the epiphany As clenching pain released...
The moment you see something with your own eyes and feel injustice with all your senses, you cross an inner border, you know you can’t go back from there.