All The Dead Were Strangers

When I am thinking clearly and nothing is in my way, I am capable of unimaginable deeds.
I have no fear.
I tear throught city streets with furious pace, hoping, no; praying for a distraction.
Something to knock me off this high horse.
Bricks hit me and crumble to pieces.
crushed cars lay waste to gutters.
mounds and mounds of dismembered bodies.
the streets run thick with blood
Multi-cultural blood. Black blood, white blood, its all the same.
I dont pity any of them.
set backs.
antagonists.
all of them.
where were you when i began this steady decline?...exactly.
I am the strongest man on earth.
I started off like you though,
scared,
alone.
but after swallowing so much of their shit, I began to choke,
and violently regurgitate.
its become second nature now.
I vomit everytime I open my mouth.
I heave everytime I hear them make an excuse for their actions.
And now, when I burn down your cities,
destroy your tranquil neighborhoods,
and fuck your mothers,
i wont appologize.
for anything..
12-7-2005