(Written in 2003)
You'll never where a soft pink,
or have your hair cut in an uneven fashion
Your appearance is a matter of you.
I write to you to clear my mind of the utter garbage
and lies people tell me, as the purported truth about you.
However, I am not completely innocent.
I too have preached the ways of the machine.
I too have advocated the wrong change.
But no matter, as we'll work for the good cause,
if only, in the limits of your own minds.