I like that mister family guy, just to help the kids out, to mow the lawn and fix that car, you would say he's fine, got it figured out, cool collected and with tools ready, just what you need to cook the meat.

The bigger the lie the bigger the cover up job.

The little flea, seems to be in need, and I watch it leap with hunger in it's cruel eyes, it needs all things a moment of my time, little flea what ails thee, have you not the deer to pass the time, and from nature you arrive, and the sun has made you tan, little flea there is a way, to live in paridise.

1981

Love is like a melted stone, we need not slip and slide on mud, the mountian for to climb, to enter the emrald skys, but love is nowhere fast, when the stones are burnt into ash, touch the sands of time, the river of nothing, and know your connection to something, beyond the mind's eye.