Tis I, the boundless limitation; the laughing clown prince of despair. Verily, for thine eyes hath beheld me, they see me not, nor the clouds overhead, that pour out darkness upon the sad soliloquy of mine life, anon.
Tis I, the boundless limitation; the laughing clown prince of despair. Verily, for thine eyes hath beheld me, they see me not, nor the clouds overhead, that pour out darkness upon the sad soliloquy of mine life, anon.
Cry Havoc and let slip the very large and angry pussy cats of Zot?
my mind craws among the thorns and briars of my existence seeking a peace that does not exist