It's Only Through Form That We Can

The One Thing That We Yearn For In Our Living Days, That Makes Us Sigh And Groan And Undergo Sweet Nauseas Of All Kinds, Is The Remembrance Of Some Lost Bliss That Was Probably Experienced In The Womb And Can Only Be Reproduced (though We Hate To Admit It) In Death. But Who Wants To Die?

You Don't Know What To Say To Me Because The Kingdom Is Within...flesh And Blood's Dream...so You Fly Now, Pay Later, All Of Us...i Mean Actually It's Pay Now, Fly Later

One Man Practicing Kindness In The Wilderness Is Worth All The Temples This World Pulls.

I Think It's All Lovely Hallucination But I Love It Sorta.

As I Grew Older I Became A Drunk. Why? Because I Like Ecstasy Of The Mind.