Their crusade has never ended
for
they even
crucified
their own God.

Truth is like fire: when you know, it burns you from within.

Hide your drunkenness from the wickets
because drunkenness stop them to uphold
the mockery of their masks

True artists are true gods
who create the world
the way it should be
not the way
that
it
is

Why when you are lonely
People leave you alone
And when you are not
They don't?

The farther we go the farther we venture in understanding of the past

How long do I have to paddle along
to learn that I am not alone,
at least within myself
or else
I could not paddle at all

Some would sell their soul
not for gain or fun
but for the sake of
a job well done

The trick is to lean how
to be superficially bad
and essentially good

What glues everything together
is the truth.