Nights Without Work I Spend With Whisky

The World Is An Inherently Unfair Place.

This Was Never Any Place I Was Meant To Be. This Isn’t A Place For Me.

Forgive Me For Stating The Obvious, But The World Is Made Up Of All Kinds Of People.

Inside Him, Twenty Years Dissolved And Mixed Into One Complex, Swirling Whole. Everything That Had Accumulated Over The Years-- All He Had Seen, All The Words He Has Spoken, All The Values He Had Held-- All Of It Coalesced Into One Solid, Thick Pillar In His Heart, The Core Of Which Was Spinning Like A Potter's Wheel. Wordlessly, Tengo Observed The Scene, As If Watching The Destruction And Rebirth Of A Planet.

Her Smile Steps Offstage For A Moment, Then Does An Encore, All While I'm Dealing With My Blushing Face.