My Interest In This Pack Of Failures

My Page Was Too White My Ink Was Too Thin The Day Wouldn't Write What The Night Pencilled In.

Maybe There's A God Above, As For Me, All I've Ever Seemed To Learn From Love Is How To Shoot At Someone Who Outdrew You. Yeah But It's Not A Complaint That You Hear Tonight, It's Not The Laughter Of Someone Who Claims To Have Seen The Light No It's A Cold And It's A Very Lonely Hallelujah.

You Are Locked Into Your Suffering And Your Pleasures Are The Seal.

I Guess You Go For Nothing, If You Really Want To Go That Far.

The Dream" "o I Had Such A Wonderful Dream, She Said. I Dreamed You Made Love To Me. At Last, He Said To Himself, The Spirit Has Taken Up Some Of The Heavy Work.