I Actually Think The Creative

I Actually Think The Creative Process Is Finite, And I'm Wondering Whether I've Retched Everything Up. Because It's Like Vomiting Or Shitting.

I'm Really Interested In Bands That Sound Nothing Like Anything I Do Or Can Do. That's What Interests Me.

We Stole Their Babes And Mothers, Chiefs And Braves Although We Held The Whip, You Knew We Were The Real Slaves To Alchemy, Human Alchemy.

Now That I'm Out And I'm Shouting In Doorways Freed From A Love More Like Murder I Should Be Singing But In Liberation Feel Like A Ship With No Rudder.

The Man Who Sailed Around His Soul From East To West, From Pole To Pole With Ego As His Drunken Captain Greed, The Mutineer, Had Trapped All Reason In The Hold