The Overwhelming Pressure Of Mediocrity, Sluggish And

My Name Is Only An Anagram Of Toilets.

Words Strain, Crack And Sometimes Break, Under The Burden, Under The Tension, Slip, Slide, Perish, Decay With Imprecision, Will Not Stay In Place, Will Not Stay Still.

Hell Is Oneself, Hell Is Alone, The Other Figures In It Merely Projections. There Is Nothing To Escape From And Nothing To Escape To. One Is Always Alone.

Hungry Hatred, Will Not Strive Against Intelligence Self-interest.

A Thousand Policemen Directing Traffic Cannot Tell You Why You Come Or Where You Go.