I Never Really Liked Poetry

Here Is Your Cross, Your Nails And Your Hill; And Here Is Your Love, That Lists Where It Will

Songs Don’t Dignify Human Activity. Human Activity Dignifies The Song.

I Can't Run No More With That Lawless Crowd While The Killers In High Places Say Their Prayers Out Loud. But They've Summoned, They've Summoned Up A Thundercloud And They're Going To Hear From Me. Ring The Bells That Still Can Ring Forget Your Perfect Offering There Is A Crack In Everything That's How The Light Gets In.

But Remember When I Moved In You And The Holy Dove Was Moving Too And Every Breath We Drew Was Hallelujah.

Don't Call Yourself A Secret Unless You Mean To Keep It.