loyalty lies in fear and necessity / but couldn't it lie in sincere love and admiration the intimacy of sharing words and pieces of cloth with strangers i have a complex relationship with god and his son a quiet, gentle life: am i asking for too much? living in a bubble of harmonies but to love is to devour what is sentiment if not a hurricane, a tempest, a storm preserving experience, my history in pictures to love is to devour an angel, consumed by god creating my own universe the cyclicality of life to have wings, and fly away from this dumpster go and find yourself marking and owning