"I am Earth's Survivor, 2020"

Should I befall a terrorist plot to garot me in the street.
Or should beurocrats raid my home, to arrest me from my sleep.
Let it here by known that regardless my fate, whether hushed in dungeons, or blown to bits, It will be known that with all my mite, I stood up to all those gits.

Eliminating coercion which made a coward,
I worked a plan, inspiring the Super-societies flight
From a gateway conceived, emotionally empowered,
I fought with bullets of light.

Stand up, stand tall, pull back your shoulders and prepare for a wUnderous ball,
With beacons of freedom rising as a kite
The day is not yet night..

Grin Reaper, Mid-2004

Tuesday a day in the week
of many a drop in the Ocean

The future untold,
but with certainty it will unfold
To reveal a golden future.

Move to the Superciv Dream

Team First is freedom in Neways
Business without boundaries,
no limits on me.
Peaceful and free, no limits on my family.

Environment and friends, united we stand, for Biological Immortality.
In 3 score and 10, the window we get, will launch us into infinity.

The house in France, with light spirits we dance.
A launch pad for Exhilarating Gatherings Inc.

Barels of ink
Waves of Influence
In a storm of Societal Processing