Truth Made You A Traitor

For Every Man Who Lives Without Freedom, The Rest Of Us Must Face The Guilt.

Unjust. How Many Times I've Used That Word, Scolded Myself With It. All I Mean By It Now Is That I Don't Have The Final Courage To Say That I Refuse To Preside Over Violations Against Myself, And To Hell With Justice.

I'm Too Old To Recover, Too Narrow To Forgive Myself.

I Wanted To See What Was There For Me Once, What Is There For Me Now.

Nobody Knows What You Want Except You, And No One Will Be As Sorry As You If You Don't Get It.