I'm tired of being broken, and more importantly, I'm tired of letting people break me.
None of us find as much happiness in this life as we should.
-Memoirs of a Geisha


Mind Slave...Mind Slave
Someone rescued me. I think, anyway.
Hold it together...
I'd been in program so long, I couldn't have done it alone. I'd been through too much of the program, too many of the modifications and alterations. For all intents and purposes, I was just another piece in their machine, a living battery, hobbled and twisted, broken down.
Birds of a feather...
I don't even know their name. I don't know many things anymore, like who I was before the program, or even if I existed before the program. Maybe they didn't just shape me.&


Manifesto of a Rogue...Manifesto of a Rogue
There's a breaking point, a point where we all reach, where you can't take anymore, where something, anything has to give, and most often it's yourself.
In violent times, you shouldn't have to sell your soul...
For those who can look beyond what things are normally, for those who can see and perceive things as they really are, and not just as we'd expect them, a breaking point needs to be unheard of, to be anathema to their existence.
In black and white, they really really ought to know...
Why battle with the world of the norm? Why try to strike down the blinders
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"Opposition brings concord. Out of discord comes the fairest harmony." -Heraclitus
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