I want to fill my veins with something beautiful,
to thrust happiness into my tired body.
I feel that it is best to remain in a comfortable state of numbness,
For we decieve ourselves, we decieve each other,
And we decieve the earth under our feet.
Do we really know another soul?
We can talk, we can touch, we can fuck.
But it all remains the same.
Betrayal starts with the father,
And stays in the young girl's life.
Yes. It is true. I have an incessant desire for opiates,
For I wish to dream eternally..............
Strange, beautiful dreams of diamond-filled skies,
and burning trees, set ablaze by Autumn.