Bee, Why Are You Staring

Ah, If I Could Realize, If I Could Forget Myself And Devote My Meditations To The Freeing, The Awakening And The Blessedness Of All Living Creatures Everywhere I'd Realize What There Is, Is Ecstasy.

I Suddenly Began To Realize That Everybody In America Is A Natural-born Thief.

My Eyes Were Glued On Life And They Were Full Of Tears.

To The Children And The Innocent It's All The Same.

He Seems To Me To Be Headed For His Ideal Fate, Which Is Compulsive Psychosis Dashed With A Jigger Of Psychopathic Irresponsibility And Violence