Tag: Death

  • I Lynch, you Lynch, everyone Lynch Lynch

    It’s your time in America You have the stage You have the control And I trust your humanity (Born of the marriage of a hateful killer, a deranged nanny and a spirit of life) Will triumph. But, we shall see And perhaps the worst of us Will come alive Again Perhaps there is no wisdom…

  • Panic Attack – The Unnecessary Nightmare

    I felt death, again but this time there was no doubt no confusion. Only last breath knowledge, fleeting and consuming, vast when the body rebels after the air has stopped and you finally understand the finity of your mind you get it, that your thoughts will end your program will crash and everything you know…