If I Was Bound For Hell, Let

...morbidly, Attracted Him To Strangeness, To Recklessnesss, Even Unhappiness.

One Realized All Sorts Of Things. The Value Of An Illusion, For Instance, And That The Shadow Can Be More Important Than The Substance. All Sorts Of Things.

Blot Out The Moon, Pull Down The Stars. Love In The Dark, For We're For The Dark So Soon, So Soon.

They Say When Trouble Comes Close Ranks, And So The White People Did.

I Sit At My Window And The Words Fly Past Me Like Birds — With God's Help I Catch Some.