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Hello Code

You are a program. A one wheel cycle. Circadian, ultradian. You read your own bible. Laws made by King You. Deecrees by Lady Luck. You’re driving in the passing lane But you ain’t pass no buck. Cause you now give two fucks. This wrong is right And here, tonight. The volume screams tomorrow.

He Was A White Corpuscule In A Bro Stream

Out of the night that covers meBlack as the pit from pole to pole,I thank whatever gods may beFor my unconquerable soul. In the fell clutch of circumstance,I have not winced nor cried aloud.Under the bludgeonings of chanceMy head is bloody, but unbowed. Beyond this place of wrath and tearsLooms but the Horror of the […]