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[24 Dec 2004|01:31am] |
kill your computer; embrace your neighbour has disbanded.
caitlin and i will still perform in various incarnations of resident[punk],
but never again will kyc;eyn share the stage.
thank you all for such an amazing run
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[06 Nov 2004|12:52am] |
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KYC:EYN lives
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[20 Apr 2004|05:30pm] |
...my keyboard is better than caits.
p.s. - cait is singing now, no more spoken word.
p.s.s. - we rock
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[13 Apr 2004|07:20pm] |
yo. i just wrote something new, possibly for KYC. if todd likes it.
also, im excited about the prospect of the keyboard in KYC.
anyways, here it is.
( click.Collapse )
todd-im putting this in the abstract community as well.
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[10 Apr 2004|10:50pm] |
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[10 Apr 2004|10:36pm] |
hey guys. welcome to the kill.your.computer site. ill start out with a couple. so far, and probably for most of the time, me and cait will be the only ones posting. this is a band/poetry site for us, and well let you know about any new "songs" or any shows we will be playing anywhere. well, i guess ill start you guys off with a few...
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Yes. it is forever. a moment. I look away from you once and it is forever. I blink and it is hell behind those eyes. be here now. no, torture me. make me need you so badly you will never want to see me again. let me desire to death. let me never see your face again so when I finally die wherever I shall be sent could never be worse. I need you. I need your arms. I need to see you and let you tell me nothing is wrong, that I will never have to blink again. let me never close my eyes. let me never miss a moment of your life. let you never have to see my pitiful life without you. without you, I do not exist. you are my mirror, my scale, my clock. you are my existence. please, open my eyes and tell me there is more than you (there isn’t). my insecurity drives me insane. I need you. tell me you care. tell me you love me. tell me you will never leave. tell me or kill me. don’t worry, dear, im dying anyways.
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cry for me. let your death be the greatest part of my life. cut yourself on the cord, I sharpen my tongue just for you. this life of lies doesn’t work for me. die for me. cry for me. die for me. let your sadness be the highlight of my life. the computer hums. the television flashes you the narcotic screens because you need it now. it is not a question of how long or what it is you are watching, because you need it. you are nothing without the glow. you are null without the scars from the wiretap traps. oh dear, you cut yourself on the realization your life is a waste. please, die to me so I can finally live. love others, so they can envy all you have. embrace your neighbour. kill your computer. leave nothing, nothing at all. die to me so I can finally die. die to me so I can finally exist.
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this one was caits so i like it the best
the small boy cried into the breast of his mother as he awaited the revolution. his tears ran down the cheek of the country as an army marched through. a blade of grass blew in the wind as its brothers stood solemnly, awaiting the approach of the men from the north. the red stained the cheeks of the boy and he watched his fathers corpse submit to battle. writers put a dip in the inkwell as the human race fell to its knees and the virgin shed her final despair. the fourth fleet became the four hundredth, and the mathematics of bloodshed became obsolete. what was a million to one? the cowhand left his stables and embraced the memories of a future past. the spaceship landed in the garden, smiling down on the mere mortals it crushed with its great mass. dont fall for the politics of love or the science of teenage lust affairs. dont cry for the young mother who lost her only child, weep for this world in which atrocities occur without second glances. todays patriots become tomorrows wasted youth, weeping in alley ways for loss of innocence and of sleepless nights. tomorrows soldiers will come without hesitation and their bodies will be lost within the trenches. the stars will shine brightly for those who see the light of the lamb and fall under the grace of the eternal. on the fifth day the man will come forward and break the chain of liars and fools.
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yeah, erm, comment if youd like. join and me and cait will love you forever. oh, and im todd. hello.
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