The Gate Is Straight, Deep

Indians Scattered On Dawn's Highway Bleeding/ghosts Crowd The Young Child's Fragile Eggshell Mind.

The World We Suggest Is A New Wild West. A Sensuous Evil World. Strange And Haunting, The Path Of The Sun.

People Are Terrified To Be Set Free - They Hold On To Their Chains. They Fight Anyone Who Tries To Break Those Chains. It's Their Security... How Can They Expect Me Or Anyone Else To Set Them Free If They Don't Really Want To Be Free?

All Our Lives We Sweat And Save, Building For A Shallow Grave.

I've Always Thought Comparisons Were Useless And Ugly. It Is A Short Cut To Thinking.