We're All Golden Sunflowers Inside.

I Like The Image Of The Old Man And The Sea, Of Striving And Succeeding But Finding That The Success Was Ghost Success. In Other Words, In The Long Run, After A Certain Age, The Motives For Success, Pride Or Oppressing People Or Getting Power.

Naked In Solitary Prison Cell He Looks Down At A Hard-on.

This Is The Same Notion - Catholic Exorcism, Psychotherapy, Shamanistic Practices - Getting To The Moment When Whatever It Was Gained Access. And Also To The Name Of The Spirit. Just To Know That It's The Ugly Spirit. That's A Great Step. Because The Spirit Doesn't Want Its Name To Be Known.

He Threw Up His Hands And Wrote The Universe Dont Exist And Died To Prove It

Poets Are Damned... But See With The Eyes Of Angels.