Sunday, August 10, 2014

Number Ten

Out live
Out last
Out do

Wear down fate by looking fear squarely in the eye.
Replenish happiness with mystical assurances from a benevolent creator.
Replenish hope with blessed charity.


Clearly your pact made all the difference with the talent you’ve been crowned with.
Clearly the crossroads means more to you than just a place to sell your soul.
Clearly when daylight comes you’re already heading for the next staging ground.

We’re going up around the bend.
We’re going to make amends before another innocent bystander is found guiltless and executed for someone else’s goodness.
We’re going to break the speed of sound by playing fucking loud and never once allowing Judas to do our dirty work for us.

Charles Cicirella

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