future passive

let's erase the dead. what the fuck do you think you are doing? thanks but no! exclamation mark and you are finished; torn apart. but i understand. you are a woman of wealth and taste. you stole many a man’s soul and faith. you never go too far, you perhaps do not move at all. you are an unfinished winter. a knife in progress. a would-be sinner. a perfect emptiness. /// a man walks past his shadow. the question is obvious. no one asks it though. some consider it wise. however, the others think that there will never be free tibet without free china. /// god, put down your gun, can't you see we're dead god, put down your hand we're not listening god, put down your gun, can't you see we're dead i said, god put down your hand we're not listening

::: this nightmare of electricity :::