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sent to me by Anna ...thanks

(Found on a bathroom wall somewhere in the U.S.A.)

You've taken over my mind. You've raped my thoughts with your image viruses
then sold me fake cures for your own disease. Your words and pictures scream
orders at me like angry prison wardens. When I cover my ears, your voices echo
in my head. I hate you. When I see your billboards, your talk shows, your rock
concerts and your factories, when I see the work of your twisted libidos, I
want to kill you. I want to set fires, plant bombs, derail trains. I want to
smash your buildings and tear at your bodies until the skin of my hands is
worn to the bone. I am filled with a rage that burns my eyes.

I don't want to feel this way. You have done this to me. These feelings are
the fruits of your multi-billion dollar sowing. And I am not alone. There are
others like me out here. Every suicide, every madman, every man and woman who
gets a gun and just starts shooting -- these are your illegitimate children.
They don't all know what they are doing. All they know is hate for the
invisible walls which you have raised around them, hate for the narrow path
you have tried to make them walk. And the innocent pay in blood for your
negligence.

Remember this: My mind is big. The more you try to push me down and make me
small, the greater the pressure inside me becomes. The greater the pressure,
the greater the chance of an explosion. There was once a time when I felt
love, but now I feel only hate and anger, and fear at what I might do. And you
can tell me to "BE HAPPY," but I know that you really mean "BE QUIET".

Believe me, I want to be happy. You stand in my way.

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