This Is How I Would

The Cure For Pain Is In The Pain. Good And Bad Are Mixed. If You Don't Have Both, You Don't Belong With Us.

You Suppose You Are The Trouble But You Are The Cure You Suppose That You Are The Lock On The Door But You Are The Key That Opens It It's Too Bad That You Want To Be Someone Else You Don't See Your Own Face, Your Own Beauty Yet, No Face Is More Beautiful Than Yours.

Remember God So Much That You Are Forgotten. Let The Caller And The Called Disappear; Be Lost In The Call.

...one Cannot Lodge In If.

Love Itself Describes Its Own Perfection. Be Speechless And Listen.