A mass killer's mirror will never be clean. Place him in a cell with a constant barrage of videos taken from students' cell phones, pictures of victims in their lives, and autopsy photos taken at the morgue. That's the kind of see-through mirror that I would provide him with for the rest of his life. And then give him enough rope to hang himself.
In the end they'll all be dancin'--all them ones that didn't die.... Dance with me in the shadows amidst the lightning and the thunder, and all that nu-cu-lar debris. See the big bang from the other side, and then open that cellar door. Go down into
The fortunate inherit riches, prestige, positive notoriety. Those not so lucky bear legacies filled with poverty, infamy or, worse yet, the unhinged insanity and murderous urges of their ancestors.
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