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A band of hooligans
No
emotion, no face, looking for a place. All alone because nobody truly
understands, how could they? My face is blank, their face shines. A gray
essence follows me...darkening the moods of my followers...for that is
why they follow me, We are a band of darkened hooligans that feed on the
strength of others. Even in chaos there is order. Even in Randomness
there is order. Even in this band of hooligans there is ORDER
emotion, no face, looking for a place. All alone because nobody truly
understands, how could they? My face is blank, their face shines. A gray
essence follows me...darkening the moods of my followers...for that is
why they follow me, We are a band of darkened hooligans that feed on the
strength of others. Even in chaos there is order. Even in Randomness
there is order. Even in this band of hooligans there is ORDER
Published 28th Mar 2011
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