I Don't Miss It. I'm Glad It

I Used To Hide My Real Emotions In Gobbledegook, Like In In His Own Write. When I Wrote Teenage Poems, I Wrote In Gobbledegook Because I Was Always Hiding My Real Emotions From Mimi.

Nothing Will Stop Me, And Whether I'm Here Or Wherever I May Be, I'll Always Have The Same Feelings, I'll Say What I Feel.

Jesus Was All Right, But His Disciples Were Thick And Ordinary. It's Them Twisting It That Ruins It For Me.

It's Like Being Possessed: Like A Psychic Or A Medium. I Felt Like A Hollow Temple Filled With Many Spirits, Each One Passing Through Me, Each Inhabiting Me For A Little Time And Then Leaving To Be Replaced By Another.

A Mistake Is Only An Error, It Becomes A Mistake When You Fail To Correct It