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This transmission was intercepted, decoded and found to be completely irrelevant. The message was all jumbled up, utter insanity, completely lost to typical logic. Could this be the rantings of some madman lost to the influences of the post-Vietnam era, asking the strangest questions while providing vastly incoherent babble for answers. All this time so far, we've been lost to the gibberish before us, unable to find meaning in what we were reading until the voice told us to look inside and see that we had ignore that very insanity our entire lives. At that moment, the foreign message spoke of choice and how we all must make a choice for the rest of our lives. Almost as thought this voice of voicelessness was sitting inside our collective head, prodding our insanity from it's slumber. I could see it on the faces of those around me as this discordant message, once view as illogical, began to make sense. The proverbial light bulb clicked on, as the message did with me.Now it's your turn...it turns out the slightest brush with insanity can clear your mind and allow, if even for a second, for truly free thought.

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Cardiac Arrest

and the story start in a familiar lightwhere the scene is painted in the most beautiful tonessummer's heat bearing down, humidity in the aira simple day, like any other from a childhoodthis family hom...
Posted by on Thu, 30 Oct 2008 04:34:00 GMT

Civilization’s Final Son

Legions arise from their gravesTo the stench of decayApocalypse the way to atone for the sins of god's last mistakeCarcasses litter the ground But soon they'll surroundAnd with a little luck we migh...
Posted by on Tue, 28 Oct 2008 02:16:00 GMT

To Hell (and back)

A sickness arose inside the pit of what stomach had been left behindA sickness far worse than just misunderstanding, this illness was of conformationFirst the head becomes heavy and hard to holdSwayin...
Posted by on Tue, 28 Oct 2008 02:14:00 GMT

The Fire

Take this torch and set the whole town ablazeReady to break down those walls in a drunken hazeWe stand with defiant natureHere to represent the futurenow get the fuck out of the way we're here to make...
Posted by on Tue, 28 Oct 2008 02:13:00 GMT

Embrace the Sin

i could bask in the tension all night longanxiously waiting to breathelike forces gathering afar seething, the bane of what was to bethe long strech of this corridor confirmsthat i'll have plenty of t...
Posted by on Tue, 28 Oct 2008 02:03:00 GMT

for my friends

i'm so happy for all the friends i have in my life all the ones who have been through the strifethe goofy friends who become enlisted, serving the most noble causethe friend who has come so far in the...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Jun 2008 02:34:00 GMT

misery’s company: stories of the disenfranchised

here's where it begins, the long line has formed a beginning and an endtake solace in fact that it has a conclusion, a resolution for a friend, from a friendthese pleas have seen the final bright hori...
Posted by on Mon, 02 Jun 2008 05:00:00 GMT

self savior, self mutilator: stories of the disenfranchised

a face, translucent, transparent, afraid of those reoccurring nightmares through the pages of disillusion finds the cross, the scars meant to bareunderstanding, comprehension, simply a by-product of t...
Posted by on Tue, 27 May 2008 01:23:00 GMT

hawes road: stories of the disenfranchised

whoa, i should be deadand not in that suicidal, around the holidays sort of wayi mean that the way we crashed, how the car flew through the concretewe should be dead...and it all happened to fast...wh...
Posted by on Sat, 17 May 2008 18:49:00 GMT

disdain in a nice way: stories of the disenfranchised

lights fade, smiles die, just another over used lineand while hope is on life supportdeath is on hold, waiting for you to pick up the phonei'm too afraid to respond with anything lessthen just the rig...
Posted by on Thu, 15 May 2008 04:14:00 GMT