Bright Beads Of Red Are Rising Through

...we Shall Board Our Imagined Ship And Wildly Sail Among Sacred Islands Of The Mad Till Death Shatters The Fabulous Stars And Makes Us Real.

Remember, Remember, This Is Now, And Now, And Now. Live It, Feel It, Cling To It. I Want To Become Acutely Aware Of All I’ve Taken For Granted.

Intoxicated With Madness, I'm In Love With My Sadness

Kiss Me And You Will See How Important I Am.

I Want So Obviously, So Desperately To Be Loved, And To Be Capable Of Love.