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In Search of Peace
October 17, 1991

knowing these words makes me angry
knowing these words makes me want to find and kill them all
realizing how they killed
my friends torn to pieces,
silent to the end -
take up some old knife
cut some apart as they have cut
tear them down
tear them down
kill them all
some hate grows like a flower
nurtured by anguish
all lost in these cold rooms
here where my friends began to move no more
in blood chalk cold forever

I go out in the dark of night, see stars
watch clouds cover them over with the whisper of death
as I am covered
torn apart in some other place
but before dawn I follow killers
careful of my step
conscience securely out of hand
the hunt, the taste, the scent
and in the twist of knife a face
pale, like bone, like life itself
denied

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from Scattered Resistance v3 - Setting In, released October 16, 2012

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Wetdryvac is a consulting device, a musician, and a free will procedural ethicist. This makes for some seriously odd material from time to time, much of which is worked with here as Wetdryvac's Lair.

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