Guardian Angels and the Realm of Heaven may not be what most people believe it to be or not to be that is the question. Whether `tis nobler in the mind can play tricks on you if you let it be let it be let it be let it be, speaking words of wisdom does not come without worry and strife and many long-suffering nights of god-I'm-lonely, and I need a friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, grapple them to thy soul with hoops of steel away into the night and do something wicked and funny but it seems that it's the only thing to do, run and find the one in a million chance of a lifetime commitments can scare the hell out of you if you don't stop and smell the roses have thorns and thorns leave wounds and wounds leave scars to trouble you are so beautiful to me Tarzan you Jane, let's play jungle out there, my friend, so don't carry all your balloons and keep passing the open windows. . .
A Moment of Chaos in my Brain
