Punk Philosophy

Strange.

How we swim in a sea of projections.

Stranger still.

That we ignore our own reflections.

But most strange of all.

For we heed not, its shrill call.

A place within a place. Beneath, between, behind....the thin veneer of civility. You'll find us. The champions of the Self. The true rebels, the first order. The alternative to the alternative. An inversion underneath an inversion. We are the last line of resistance. For we have always been here. Yet. We are the future. Because it belongs to the youth. As it was written. We emit-time. And the time is now.