So many things occur to me without consentI’m left to endure this, got used to be repressed But patiently I’m waiting for the endMy troubled mind one day will put itself to rest As if by switching off the light, I shall returnTo formle...

I play my records through the speakers of TannoyLounged on a couch with my old Cornish glass of wineMind some King Crimson, dear guest, would you enjoy?As you’re an oldie too, it should work out fineOr maybe you would like a Hindemith sona...

It’s a play within a playWhere I share unwritten roleWith the extras of each dayIn some decorated mall There’s no cause to show concernNo opinions to expressWhat I know I’ll never learnWhat I have to know, I’ll guessThe mai...