Death Makes Angels Of Us

...most Of The Press Were Vultures Descending On The Scene For Curious America Aplomb. Cameras Inside The Coffin Interviewing Worms.

Morning Found Us Unaware, Noon Burn Gold Into Our Hair, At Night We Swim The Laughin Sea, Where Will We Be?

Take An Indian Home To Lunch.

No Eternal Reward Will Forgive Us Now For Wasting The Dawn.

Let's Just Say I Was Testing The Bounds Of Reality. I Was Curious To See What Would Happen. That's All It Was Curiosity.