Testo Firestorm, My Ass Propaghandi
Heard a song and I counted out loud the two-steps, the goose-steps back. back from square one, from where weâd just begun, and then it rang a bell-but is this kristallnacht or what the fuck is y
Lan? would you care to expand? and I donât deny the choice, but I defy you as the voice of anything Iâve stood for in these past 9 years, Iâve conquered the nurturing and found that anything wor
Nquering is powered, built and backed by fear, not by fact. and having said that... meat is still murder. dairy is still rape. and Iâm still as stupid as anyone, but I know my mistakes. I have r
Ized one form of oppression, now I recognize the rest. and lifeâs too short to make anotherâs shorter.