Someone Gave Me Wishes And

Deprivation Is The Mother Of Poetry.

Follow Me, The Wise Man Said, But He Walked Behind.

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

Like A Bird On A Wire, Like A Drunk In A Midnight Choir, I Have Tried In My Way To Be Free!!

When You're Not Feeling Holy, Your Loneliness Says That You've Sinned.