Ladies and gentlemen and all those occupying the divine in-between which i find to be my scene! allow me to invite you in from the nightmare to my dream:

Captive to weapons of mass distraction, so enraptured by memory and facts we forgot how to feel or forget. we scan avalanches of pictures but skip past the captions, seek satisfaction in fleeting reactions, so eager for peace in the absence of meaning we cling to belief like a fate worse than debt

Oh love, when you say you know, that's how i know you don't. baby just cause you believe that you never will doesn't necessarily mean you won't

Feels like we're all locked up...

Fortunately, every door also functions as key: i am opening you by virtue of you opening me. i pay no mind to just how limited our time might be: i love you infinitely

Supreme justices self-obsessed, self-taught and self-appointed tirelessly type their indictments through screens, while behind them they seem not to mind there's no real wrong or right, and only the prideful decide. no no no bombs bursting in air ever give proof through the night- they destroy it, and we wake up the same naked empire, so tied to the idea of its attire, it never realizes just how precious little it hides

Oh love, when you say you know, that's how i know you don't. baby just cause you believe that you never will doesn't necessarily mean you won't

And if you're still feelin stuck...

Fortunately, every door also functions as key: i am opening you by virtue of you opening me. i've got no time for what tradition might require of me: i love you infinitely

Why dig at all if we don't dig deep? i'm gonna love you infinitely