Do You Hate People? I Don't Hate

Lawyers, Doctors, Plumbers, They All Made The Money. Writers? Writers Starved. Writers Suicided. Writers Went Mad.

Agony Sometimes Changes Form But It Never Ceases For Anybody.

‎"she’ Mad But She’ Magic. There’ No Lie In Her Fire.

All A Guy Needed Was A Chance. Somebody Was Alway Controlling Who Got A Chance And Who Didn't.

You Are Yesterday's Bouquet So Sadly Raided