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