Until the sun goes down on the block, and everything and everyone is black. All you hear is "Blast!" Is your finger on the trigger? Are you behind the bullet? What set you claiming? Black and Blue? Blood? Stone Love? Christian, Marine or Republic-Con? What do you believe in? What are you connected to? Who do you love? Who loves you? What is your revolution? Who do you want to kill? Have you murdered anyone yet today, with your words, your thoughts or with your gun? For the cause?