Don't fight your demons. Your demons are here to teach you lessons. Sit down with your demons and have a drink and a chat and learn their names and talk about the burns on their fingers and scratches on their ankles. Some of them are very nice.
We're all going to die, all of us, what a circus!
It was like the beginning of life and laughter. It was the real meaning of the sun
The empty, the angry, the lonely, the tricked, we are all museums of fear.
We donโt even ask happiness, just a little less pain.
I'm only interested in poetry.