There's No Clarity. There Was Never Meant

The Trouble With A Mask Is It Never Changes

It’s Nice Enough To Make A Man Weep, But I Don’t Weep, Do You?

Terror Finally Becomes Almost Bearable But Never Quite Terror Creeps Like A Cat Crawls Like A Cat Across My Mind

Nothing's News. It's The Same Old Thing In Disguise. Only One Thing Comes Without A Disguise And You Only See It Once, Or Maybe Never. Like Getting Hit By A Freight Train. Makes Us Realize That All Our Moaning About Long Lost Girls In Gingham Dresses Is Not So Important After All.

The World Had Somehow Gone Too Far, And Spontaneous Kindness Could Never Be So Easy.