Renounce all those material things that you gained by exploiting other human beings.
I often write either really early in the morning, or really late at night.
Love's a recurring theme through my work.
Who took away the part so essential to the whole Left you a hollow body Skin and bone.
Consume more than you need This is the dream Make you pauper Or make you queen I won't die lonely I'll have it all prearranged A grave that's deep and wide enough For me and all my mountains o'things
It's time to start all over/make a new beginning.