God Does Not Look At Your Outer

There Is Hope After Despair And Many Suns After Darkness.

There's A Hidden Sweetness In The Stomach's Emptiness. We Are Lutes, No More, No Less. If The Soundbox Is Stuffed Full Of Anything, No Music.... When You're Full Of Food And Drink, Satan Sits Where Your Spirit Should.

This Poetry. I Never Know What I'm Going To Say. I Don't Plan It. When I'm Outside The Saying Of It, I Get Very Quiet And Rarely Speak At All.

Dive Today From The Cliff Of What You Know Into What You Can't Know.

Inside A Lover's Heart,there's Another World,and Yet Another.