I Respect People Who Promote The Way

I'm Not Like Them, But I Can Pretend.

I Write Poems For Myself And I Write Poetry That Gets Torn Apart And Becomes Songs. I Have A Lot Of Respect For Words, The Power Of Words.

It Must Be One Of Those Narcissists Who Only Appreciate Things When They're Gone. I'm Too Sensitive. I Need To Be Slightly Numb In Order To Regain The Enthusiasms I Once Had As A Child.

My Songs Have Always Been Frustrating Themes, Relationships That I've Had. And Now That I'm In Love, I Expect It To Be Really Happy, Or At Least There Won't Be Half As Much Anger As There Was.

Vadalism: Beautiful As A Rock In A Cop's Face.