Us Survivors
Under Development
Virtual Love Affairs
Symptom Factor
Your Junk
Broken Spoke
Symptom of Decay
Appocalypse Avenue
Echoe Box
Third Wing
Untitled
There Must Have Been
Shadow Wars
I'm Dead
Blowout
Last Summer
Another Chalk Up
Undercover
A Breath for the Year
Blue Eyes
All the Hate
Cratered
Virtigo
About Love
A Different Kind of Kiss
The Goblins of Trois:
A Prose Piece that
Appears in the 98 Book
The end is coming
Too late to form a resistance
Political equation
They just stood witness
We all must pay up to the powers that be
Don't think for a minute that you're really free
It aint worth five dollars to die for those
zealots
They haven't spent one day living in the rotz
And I think the end is coming
It's inevitable
The only survivors
Will be real men with real soul
We're sick and fucking tired of the bullshit
already
Political beaurocrats in my face constantly
I will arm myself for some self assurance
Don't lean on my inner conflict furnace
Because I know the end's coming
There's thousands must die
The best of 'em will be running
Us survivors will just get high