fame is no cloak
against the hard rains of idiocy
no godlike wreath or a chit to bargain with death
just an empty soap box
and a nice place to rest
Any fool can think. The real trick is to unthink. TRUST NO ONE WHO HAS MORE ANSWERS THAN QUESTIONS...we are trapped in a forest of lies... and time has come to burn it down!!! Only takes one well placed torch...
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