|08-12-2005, 08:49 AM||#12 (permalink)|
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
yeah who wants to go see rap whats the attraction of rap any way
We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that.