You Don't Need A Framework. You Need

Sometimes My Heart Hurts So Much, I Beat It With My Fists. I Try To Run. But You Cannot Run From This. It Waits For You. Even When You Think You Have Escaped It, It Is There.

I Knew There Were, In Myself, The Souls Of Millions Of People Who Lived Centuries Ago; Not Just People But Animals, Plants, The Elements, Things, Even, Matter. All Of These Exist In Me.

About 25 Years Ago, I Was In An Apartment, And Next Door, They Put On The Radio, So I Struck The Wall With My Fist, But They Did Not Put The Radio Down. I Took A Tool And Banged Until I Made A Hole Through The Wall. It Was Like A Comedy Movie.

At Sixteen I Get Drafted. When I Read The Draft Notice, I Cry. Not Because I'm A Coward - I'm Not Afraid Of Anyone. But I Don't Want To Kill Or Be Killed.

I Didn't Want To Be Alone, But I Had To Learn That The Dimensions Of My Feelings Are Too Violent. I Had To Learn This.