I Cannot Walk An Inch / Without

God Is Only Mocked By Believers.

I Am Torn In Two But I Will Conquer Myself.

I See Myself As One Would See Another. I Have Been Cut In Two.

The Snow Has Quietness In It; No Songs, No Smells, No Shouts Or Traffic. When I Speak My Own Voice Shocks Me.

Being Kissed On The Back Of The Knee Is A Moth At The Windowscreen.