Green How I Want You

If Blue Is Dream What Then Innocence? What Awaits The Heart If Love Bears No Arrows?

Everything's A Fan. Brother, Open Up Your Arms. God Is The Pivot.

I Want To Be A Poet, From Head To Toe, Living And Dying By Poetry.

The One Thing Life Has Taught Me Is That Most People Spend Their Lives Bottled Up Inside Their Houses Doing The Things They Hate.

Everyone Understands The Pain That Accompanies Death, But Genuine Pain Doesn't Live In The Spirit, Nor In The Air, Nor In Our Lives, Nor On These Terraces Of Billowing Smoke. The Genuine Pain That Keeps Everything Awake Is A Tiny, Infinite Burn On The Innocent Eyes Of Other Systems.