Each Day I Lacerated Myself Thinking On

I Alone, As The Sharer Of Their Way Of Life, Presented A Replica Of Childhood.

The Time Has Come, Everybody Lie Down So You Won't Get Hurt When The Sun Bursts.

Billboards, Billboards, Drink This, Eat That, Use All Manner Of Things, Everyone, The Best, The Cheapest, The Purest And Most Satisfying Of All Their Available Counterparts. Red Lights Flicker On Every Horizon, Airplanes Beware; Cars Flash By, More Lights. Workers Repair The Gas Main. Signs, Signs, Lights, Lights, Streets, Streets.

And So Love Goes. And So Life Goes. And So I Go.

Each Day I Lacerated Myself Thinking On Her, But I Didn't Go Back.