There Is Light Somewhere.

Understand Me. I’m Not Like An Ordinary World. I Have My Madness, I Live In Another Dimension And I Do Not Have Time For Things That Have No Soul.

You've Got To Rise From The Floor Alone Or Fall Back Alone.

People Are Not Good To Each Other. Perhaps If They Were Our Deaths Would Not Be So Sad.

It's Hot Tonight And Half The Neighborhood Is Drunk. The Other Half Is Dead. If I Have Any Advice About Writing Poetry It's - Don't. I'm Going To Send Out For Some Fried Chicken.

Find What You Love And Let It Kill You.