By: William R. Craft, Jr.
I drink so I can deal with assholes
This includes me
Do you believe in fear?
I love this stinking place
I'll never be alive (alone) again
Free the chains that imprison me
My cage is made of concrete
My heart screams the rage
Eyes are seeing the truths, or I think so
He who fights with monsters might take care lest he thereby
become a monster. And if you gaze for long into an abyss, the abyss gazes
also into you.
--Friedrich Nietzsche
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