“If I lose the light of the sun, I will write by candlelight, moonlight, no light. If I lose paper and ink, I will write in blood on forgotten walls. I will write always. I will capture nights all over the world and bring them to you.”-Henry Rollins
Monday, May 4, 2009
Guiltless
Am I the man who knocked and found no answer? The man who sought and never found? Am I the pious sinner begging for another chance or the hypocrite feigning sincerity? Or am I the forgiven man whose forgotten how to feel guiltless?
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