Memory came first, then wishes and plans
triangular in drive, pushing ahead
storm troopers out to conquer, to subdue
nevermore-land, lying bare, unprotected
I step in blood and gore, my feet go deep
touch intestines laid bare with gutsy cuts
Stranger than this is nothing on Earth
Memories all over, ready to shoot again
Originally Posted On Site: 2009-04-20 13:45:58
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