The Smile Of A Politician Is Strong

I Have Forgiven You. Nevertheless, Begone!

Guilt Stirs Me, But Only To Self-pity.

As A Child I Was Told By My Parents That I Was Happy, But I Did Not Believe Them.

Death Is Hacking Away At My Address Book And Party Lists.

Self-inflicted Misery Smirks Under Its Crown Of Thorns.