I Did My Part.
I shaved my head and pushed and ran until my poor knees no longer let me. I did my part. My own son sacrificed his back and sanity to do the same, and there he sits; broken and dreaming like the man who came before. I did my part. Rich men set fires around the world, so I ascend, full-metal, to fulfill my vow against all enemies, both foreign and domestic. That identifying shit can be done…


















