The Space That's In Between Insane And Insecure, chapter 1
The white padded room surrounded him like the ozone layer surrounding the earth. He tried for the fifteenth time that hour to break free of the straight jacket's grip, but yet is stayed tight around his limp body. Meanwhile at a hospital in New York City, doctors tried desperatley to sew back together the remains of Billie Joe Armstrong while reporters shoved cameras nosely to get a veiw of the man in the stretcher.
A regular teenage girl, obbsesed with Green Day, now a murderer and phsyco. At a concert in Woodstock, she went crazed and managed to blow up the stage. Her worried mother sat in the waiting room, knees knocking wildly. She called her husband for the fifth time in a row since she arrived in the room. "OKAY, OKAY! I'M COMING STUPID SHIT! Jesus Christ..." But he wasn't on his way. He was burning weed out behind the 7-11.
Billie was prenounced dead as of October 26th. Emily was sentenced to death the same day. Her horrified mother watched as her daughter was killed right in front of her own eyes without her husband that day. And so that day marked the death of a victim and a murderer. And it marked the space, the void, the simplific dead air between insane and insecure.
A regular teenage girl, obbsesed with Green Day, now a murderer and phsyco. At a concert in Woodstock, she went crazed and managed to blow up the stage. Her worried mother sat in the waiting room, knees knocking wildly. She called her husband for the fifth time in a row since she arrived in the room. "OKAY, OKAY! I'M COMING STUPID SHIT! Jesus Christ..." But he wasn't on his way. He was burning weed out behind the 7-11.
Billie was prenounced dead as of October 26th. Emily was sentenced to death the same day. Her horrified mother watched as her daughter was killed right in front of her own eyes without her husband that day. And so that day marked the death of a victim and a murderer. And it marked the space, the void, the simplific dead air between insane and insecure.
