To Be Fulfilled, A Prophecy

Drunks Conjure An Endless Drama From Their Bottles.

When I Try To Portray To Myself My Heart's Desire, Nothing Happens.

Not Romance But Companionship Makes The Happiness Of Daily Life.

Now Defined As Art, The Totem Has Lost Cult, Taboo, And Custom.

The Realist Lies For Advantage. The Fantasist Lies To Give His Dreams A Flavor Of Reality.