I'm One Too Many Mornings, And A

All I Can Do Is Be Me, Whoever That Is.

There Ought To Be A Law About You Coming Around.

Experience Teaches Us That Silence Terrifies People The Most.

When Blackness Was A Virtue And The Road Was Full Of Mud, I Came In From The Wilderness, A Creature Void Of Form.

Freedom Just Around The Corner For You, But With The Truth So Far Off, What Good Will It Do?