We Are What We Always Were In

I Am Bewildered By The Death Of Love. And My Responsibility For It.

The Brain Heals The Past Like An Injury.

The Price Grew Out Of A Need To Reconfirm The Power Of The Past, The Seedbed Of Current Reality, And The Way To Possibly Reaffirm Cause And Effect In An Insane World.

I Realized What A Ridiculous Lie My Whole Life Has Been.

...an Everlasting Funeral Marches Round Your Heart.