Is It In These Bottomless Nights That

Now I Am An Outcast. I Loathe My Country. The Best Thing For Me Is A Drunken Sleep On The Beach.

What A Life! True Life Is Elsewhere. We Are Not In The World.

Faith Assuages, Guides, Restores.

I Understand, And Not Knowing How To Express Myself Without Pagan Words, I’d Rather Remain Silent

What Am I Doing Here?