All Day Long Wearing A Hat That

Roaring Dreams Take Place In A Perfectly Silent Mind. Now That We Know This, Throw The Raft Away.

I Realized Either I Was Crazy Or The World Was Crazy; And I Picked On The World. And Of Course I Was Right.

Holding Up My Purring Cat To The Moon. I Sighed.

There Was Nothing To Talk About Anymore. The Only Thing To Do Was Go.

Something Good Will Come Out Of All Things Yet — And It Will Be Golden And Eternal Just Like That.