Maxioms by Jim Morrison
Death makes angels of us all and gives us wings where we had shoulders smooth as ravens claws.
Death makes angels of us all and gives us wings where we had shoulders smooth as ravens claws.
I believe in a long, prolonged, derangement of the senses in order to obtain the unknown.
I believe in a long, prolonged, derangement of the senses in order to obtain the unknown.
Let's just say I was testing the bounds of reality. I was curious to see what would happen. That's all read more
Let's just say I was testing the bounds of reality. I was curious to see what would happen. That's all it was: curiosity.
A friend is someone who gives you total freedom to be yourself.
A friend is someone who gives you total freedom to be yourself.
I see myself as an intelligent, sensitive human, with the soul of a clown which forces me to blow it read more
I see myself as an intelligent, sensitive human, with the soul of a clown which forces me to blow it at the most important moments.