IIconography of organizing uprisingMeeting placeofThe gist. OfAFistIIThey pushed us too far: By far.Now is the timeToTake whatisYours&MineIIIWe gonna burnthisBitchDown. To the soundofPantera and Black SabbathIVBecause… BecauseYou pushedusJust like I said, beforeVPushed us too farBy farVINow we gettin together. It’sPawtyTimeVIIIThats...

It seems I can only be seenwhen I linger here in betweenwhat was and what will be —this elusive, ever liminal me... On the cusp of real revelation,yet never in true jubilation,is where I do love to hide —neither within...

Who's going to save me?  When I've crumbled saving you You get to walk away from this Glued back together with my efforts My blood, my sweat and all my remaining tears And I'm left here... Right here... Always here Waiting for you to come...