goodbye the future's sold out.

the future's sold out, the machine guns are blazing, the bombs are shattering. why can't people get along? are we really that stupid? are we really that unintelligent? do people know what it is to have faith, to have soul, to be better, to be courageous? people are dying from starvation, from disease, from extreme poverty and we need to go around strapping bombs to our bodies to prove a cause? whether it be in the middle east or within the united states at an abortion clinic? why do we need guns? to kill each other. eventually, we'll all die. probably sooner than later if the world continues down this path of extreme state of alert, of extreme state of terrorism, of extreme state of violence. photographs of you and me, the friends that i used to know.