If you do not want to protect the rights of the press (the publishers) you fear anything (nothing). If you fear reality you fear anything (nothing). If you fear the world like it is your’re ill and the power you gain is the power you own. Don’t stop bleeding. Fight the power. No justice no peace. The power is with you (starwars aka the ranch). Quit the continent and rule the world. Love and hate. Stop the killing, end the injustice, continue to fight and never forget. Gain and dont’t stop running, Whispering leads to lies. Punk. Graffiti. Exhale. Inhale. Do not stop to use drugs.
- September poem in english, a foreign language
