My hand is bleeding like a motherfucker. Someone is shooting at us, and this someone has no irises or pupils or anything in his eyes. He's dressed in an old army outfit with a green beret. His eye is bleeding like that kid's in Donnie Darko. I'm with some other people, and we have to get out of here.

These people I'm with are scaring the hell out of me. They continually walk out into the line of fire for no discernable reason. Beat heavy techno music is blaring for some reason. I feel useless and confident. I want to help these stupid losers I'm with, but I cannot.

And the time turns back into
would you believe it
something i've never laid eyes
Or any other body part
for that matter
on before.

Americanium

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