Are You Becoming What You've Always Hated?

I See Men Assassinated Around Me Every Day. I Walk Through Rooms Of The Dead, Streets Of The Dead, Cities Of The Dead; Men Without Eyes, Men Without Voices; Men With Manufactured Feelings And Standard Reactions; Men With Newspaper Brains, Television Souls And High School Ideas.

We Only Asked For Leopards To Guard Our Thinning Dreams.

Some People Never Go Crazy, What Truly Horrible Lives They Must Live.

Mercy, I Think, Doesn't The Human Race Know Anything About Mercy?

The Less I Needed, The Better I Felt.