We're untouchable. A breed of our own.

In kinship between those who live on the outside.

No expectations, no extra weight.

Only idiots nurture a dying dream.

Make no mistake.

A world separates our realities.



It'll all end in tears.

The remorseful subside and decline.

Generations of deadbeat passive receptacles

Drooling in front of their glowing screens.



There is nothing to say.

Stand down.

We have nothing to prove.

Our statement is made:



We Will Not.

No way out.



Stand up.

Face agony.

My Life.

Can be more than a lie!

I pledge.

Allegiance to none!

My Life.

Is mine alone!



Caught between the perceived

and the physical facts.

They remain paralyzed.

An appropriate ending?

Life denied for a pale substitute.

Ask me! I will answer you honestly.

Swear by the flag and the bible -

and my own mother's grave.

If you get to the bitch before I do.



We Will Not.

No way out.