Van Gogh Was Impulsive.

Morgellons Is Constantly Morphing. There Are Times When It's Directly Attacking The Nervous System, As If You're Being Bitten By Fleas And Lice. It's All In The Tissue And It's Not A Hallucination. It Was Eating Me Alive, Sucking The Juices Out. I've Been Sick All My Life.

And The Seasons They Go 'round And 'round And The Painted Ponies Go Up And Down We're Captive On The Carousel Of Time We Can't Return We Can Only Look Behind From Where We Came And Go Round And Round And Round In The Circle Game.

I'd Had A Rough Childhood.

They Won't Give Peace A Chance, That's Just A Dream Some Of Us Had

Whatever It Was That I Felt Was The Weak Link In My Previous Project Gave Me Inspiration For The Next One.