Most People Are Not Ready For Death,

I Want So Much That Is Not Here And Do Not Know Where To Go.

I Walked Around The Block Twice, Passed 200 People And Failed To See A Human Being.

And The Color In My Eyes Has Gone Back Into The Sea.

Our Bones Like Stems Into The Sky Will Forever Cry Victory

The Problem With The World Is That The Intelligent People Are Full Of Doubts, While The Stupid Ones Are Full Of Confidence.