for the band, Crass.
Lies detail everything;
It's a shame we can't trust them.
What you gather is real, What you embrace,
Real,
Spelled out in a speech so
Reckless and calloused with
Carbunkles,
That to caress it is to accept its aboriginal
Rasp.
Since saying it is insufficient and telling it is
Merely fitting,
And since loving is a kind of disturbance
Since lies impart wine-like honey to words
Since lies pout with imprecise rigor
And the rasp grows from our familiarest corners
It will take a wild poison to corrupt
The corruption while you,
Garrulous and dirty,
Destroy power.
28 Years Later & M3gan 2.0
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Director Danny Boyle and writer/director Alex Garland have collaborated
once again to deliver 28 YEARS LATER a sequel to 2002’s 28 DAYS LATER and
its 200...
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