Lay Down Your Head, And

Maybe It's That We Are All So Starved For Something Good To Happen That We Want To Be A Part Of It.

I’m In Pain. That’s The Only Way I Get Your Attention

I Remember The First Time I Saw You. Your Hair Was In Two Braids Instead Of One. And I Remember When You... You Sang In The Music Assembly And The Teacher Said... "who Knows The Valley Song?" And Your Hand Shot Straight Up. After That, I... I Watched You Going Home Every Day...

They Can Fatten Me Up. They Can Give Me A Full Body Polish, Dress Me Up, And Make Me Beautiful Again. They Can Design Dream Weapons That Come To Life In My Hands, But They Will Never Again Brainwash Me Into The Necessity Of Using Them. I No Longer Feel Allegiance To These Monsters Called Human Beings, Despite Being One Myself.

Something Small And Quiet, Like A Match Being Struck, Lights Up The Gloom Inside Of Me.