And then madness came over me
inspiration came to me
purple platypi and monkeys in my brain
fornicating wlaruses and glamorous iguanas
life was never the same
and I'm still searching for Jesus in my poetry...

It's cool when life is trippy
but madness is so much more seductive,
and I think
if somebody should write a book about me after I die
(a futile attempt to decode my insanity)

The Cult
to die for it
at age 27.