RealityI stood outside unearthed rearranged I had a time like no other Die fast, live young was the way of the world Undermined by twisting...
Nihilistic PublicIt’s so weird/Being surrounded by other people/All walking somewhere/But going nowhere/It’s a strange façade, pumping iron till your...
Another Saturday NightThe crowd mobbed the side of the building. There were Punks, with spiky, colored hair, black leather jackets stained & painted, studs...
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