It Frightens Me, The Awful Truth, Of

Sometimes I Wonder What It's Gonna Take To Find Dignity.

Come Senators, Congressmen, Please Heed The Call, Don't Stand In The Doorway, Don't Block Up The Hall, For He That Gets Hurt, Will Be He Who Has Stalled, The Battle Outside Ragin', Will Soon Shake Your Windows And Rattle Your Walls, For The Times They Are A-changin'...

The Cards Are No Good That Your Are Holding Unless You're From Another World.

I Gaze Into The Doorway Of Temptation's Angry Flame And Every Time I Pass That Way I Always Hear My Name

A Poem Is A Naked Person.