[Many years after the overthrow of Wilson, a rebel soldier crouching high on a hilltop above the war torn forests of Gamehendge spots a group of loyalists approaching from their lakeside encampment below. His trusty llama stands beside him, loaded down with a canvas pack that holds two large bazooka type guns to the animal's sides. Near the man sits a cache of blastoplast, each capable of destroying the entire hillside in an instant...].
People, look at us now. In the midst of confusion. We lost sight somehow. How, in the name of the planet. I just don't understand it. Look at us now. .
Lady, have you no reason?. To pass this love unseen. There go my heels rising. Venus make me king. That chain of broken hearts. They all belong to me.
Hold on girl, now don't be blue. Dry those tears for me and you. Can't you see our love is true?. When you remember. . To do just what you say you'll do.
Do I look blind, or deaf, well, or dumb to you?. Don't you see burning pictures on my face?. It didn't take long to figure out what's wrong with you. Fuck off, well, I'll put you in your place.
Me he acordado muchas veces de ti,. y hoy he pensado en volverte a escribir.. Quiero contarte que buscando entre mis libros. vi tus dibujos y casi te o decir:.
Lo que tengo lo llevo conmigo. en esta absurda bolsa y en este absurdo cuerpo,. lo que quiero est siempre tan lejos. quiz al final de este absurdo camino..