In The End Only Kindness Matters.

I Have This Theory - That If We're Told We're Bad, Then That's The Only Ideal We'll Ever Have.

I'd Sit On Logs Like Pulpitslisten To The Sermonof Sparrowsand Find God In Simplicity,there Amongst The Dandelionand Thorn

We All Will Be Christed When We Hear Ourselves Say: We Are That To Which We Pray

The Savages Are Upon Me And I Feel My Flesh Burn Beneath The Teeth Of Their Indifference.

I Will Gather Myself Around My Faith, For Light Does The Darkness Most Fear.