We'll Never Be As Young As We

Every Masterpiece Is Just Dirt And Ash Put Together In Some Perfect Way.

In The World I See You Are Stalking Elk Through The Damp Canyon Forests Around The Ruins Of Rock Feller Center. You'll Wear Leather Clothes That Will Last You The Rest Of Your Life. You'll Climb The Wrist-thick Kudzu Vines That Wrap The Sears Towers. And When You Look Down, You'll See Tiny Figures Pounding Corn, Laying Stripes Of Venison On The Empty Car Pool Lane Of Some Abandoned Superhighways.

I Don't Know The Difference Between What I Want And What I'm Trained To Want.

I Am Joe's Enraged, Inflamed, Sense Of Rejection.

This Isn't About Love As In Caring. This Is About Property As In Ownership.