Father Lucifer, You Never Looked So Sane.

When We Get In A Routine We Can Become Zombie-like And Shut Down.

I Was Two And A Half When I First Climbed Up And Sat At A Piano.

Not Everyone Wants You To Become Your Potential, For Whatever Reason.

Hair Is Gray And The Firers Are Burning. So Many Dreams On The Shelf. You Say I Wanted You To Be Proud Of Me. I Always Wanted That Myself.

These Precious Things, Let Them Bleed.