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Like hardened steel
Is the heart of one
Whos soul he cannot find
His place in the world
Nobody knows
His fate left to time.
Those that succeed
Their course is sure
Happiness they will sow
But for the soul long lost
In reckless holocaust
No fulfillment will ever know.

                         Chris Rushton
                               October 2000
Why run
When you cannot escape.
Why hide
When you will be found.
Why fight
When you are doomed to die.
Why resist
When resistence is futile.
Yet we as people
Have been doomed from the start.
Yet we push on.
Struggling to find reason
In a world gone mad.

                            Chris Rushton
                               November 2000