In The Morning It Was Morning And

I Broke That Town In Half Like A Wooden Match.

That’s When I First Learned That It Wasn’t Enough To Just Do Your Job, You Had To Have An Interest In It, Even A Passion For It.

People Are Not Good To Each Other. Perhaps If They Were Our Deaths Would Not Be So Sad.

Well, People Got Attatched. Once You Cut The Umbilical Cord They Attatched To The Other Things. Sight, Sound, Sex, Money, Mirages, Mothers, Masturbation, Murder, And Monday Morning Hangovers.

Be It Peace Or Happiness Let It Enfold You