I Do Not Know If All Cops

When I Discover Who I Am, I'll Be Free.

Had The Price Of Looking Been Blindness, I Would Have Looked.

Man's Hope Can Paint A Purple Picture, Can Transform A Soaring Vulture Into A Noble Eagle Or Moaning Dove.

I Am Invisible, Understand, Simply Because People Refuse To See Me. Like The Bodiless Heads You See Sometimes In Circus Sideshows, It Is As Though I Have Been Surrounded By Mirrors Of Hard, Distorting Glass. When They Approach Me They See Only My Surroundings, Themselves Or Figments Of Their Imagination, Indeed, Everything And Anything Except Me.

Meaning Grows In The Mind, But The Shape And Form Of The Act Remains.