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Snitches Get Stitches

They say “the best laid plans of mice and men often go awry” / Odds ten to one, conclusions drawn, solutions barely tried / Dissenting youth assemble truth, ammunition for the fight / We knew our time had come, a battle almost won, a target in our sights. If...

Suicide is painful

Cataclysmic visions, I get palpitations at night, I dream about some floating poet, then I get up and I write, And while I'm sure some write to feel content, and keep away the madness, the reason I keep doing this is to document my sadness, When I'm awake,...

Sweet and Tender, Julian

We were promised the best years of our lives, but all we got was name-calling and fights, because narrow minded fools run comprehensive schools / Jules was one of the chosen few, whose charisma and charm seemed to carry him through and when he turned his eye o...

T.R.S. (at the Subrosa, Kiel)

I've got a lot to learn, but I think I made a start today. I'm just trying to be objective with the choices that I make. Recieve. Repair. Return. I curse the debts that I repay. As we exchange ideas and move beyond the arguments, the mists will disperse, skip...

That takes ovaries

Come on boys, get a clue, would it really be so hard for you to try to do something slightly more productive with all that spare testosterone you throw around? Come on boys, fucking pay attention, look whose talking, and whose silenced by extension, only those...

The Grieving Kind

We saw a tale of deadly sins, Now I'm not sure where to begin, Cause when the parents are away, the kids push boundaries when they play, Indelibly on skin, I meant to send a get-well card, But writing it became too hard, And so I stayed with you at...

Truth Emerges From The Well

I used to think that’d we’d move there, So much more we could do there, Spent too my long nights on a flight comparison website, When we withdrew there, We were making plans, Or chasing the dragon, Armed with cheap rose-tinted spectacles, And an...

We Definitely Didn't Start The Fire

I tried to call you up last week; I lost you when I lost my phone, (the pitfalls of this damn ‘digital age’). So many filthy fat-cats to take down I need you by my side, And I can’t leave the house when you’re away, So I’ll join the picket line tomorrow, tonig...

You should probably keep it all in

For a second there I thought my eyes were bleeding, It's evident I've spent too much time staring at this screen, Is it LCD or plasma? I'm not certain, But I know that I'm not living whilst I'm tied to this machine, Emancipation never came from clinging to...