I Feel Like I’m Eighty

I Crave White On White And Black, But My Thoughts Race In Glorious Technicolour, Prodding Me Awake, Whipping Away The Warm Blanket Of Invisibility Every Time It Sears To Smother My Mind In Nothing.

Embrace Beautiful Lies - The Chronic Insanity Of The Sane

If You Died It Would Be Like My Bones Had Been Removed. No One Would Know Why, But I Would Collapse.

The Chicken's Still Dancing The Chicken Won't Stop

To Feed, Help, Protect, Comfort, Console, Support, Nurse, Or Heal To Be Fed, Helped, Nursed, Protected, Comforted, Consoled, Supported, Nursed, Or Healed To Form Mutually Enjoyable, Enduring, Cooperating And Reciprocating Relationship With Other, With An Equal To Be Forgiven To Be Loved To Be Free