trusting mon that i shall live tomorrow i am so trusting that i think i am invincible i cannot fall nothing i do will hurt me nothing i do can hurt me more than trust so blindly that my next breath will fall that the weekly paper will be in the mail my words won't disappear when_i_am_gone you won't see me when i'm down i think everything must be scripted i know i can play with the lines a little but i must stick to the rules keep with the scene i will not grow wings i can't end war there is no santa 030826 ... marked . 031112 ... person i trust that i'm naked under my clothes. 040722 ... nonlucid trust nobody, they say I trust that the ground under my feet will stay steady that the force of gravity will not stop I will not die tomorrow or the next day or the next that I'll have time to do something nobody's done before maybe that's too much to hope for 040723 ... The Heretic TRUST EQUALS HOPE. 040723 what's it to you? who go blather from