I write about sensations, moods and apparitions
While people give parties to cover the silence
There is no sense in feeling remorse for a thing you could not control
And d**h sings...
Would you mind if I die?
What did you want when you continued to ask?
My energies must be direct to an act
I continually research a sure channel to address my emotive contradictions
I yearn they have a positive origin
Intolerant towards imperfection
I practise a personal and secret auto-therapy
Against the shame of publicly showing our own signs
MEMENTO AUDERE SEMPER