Can’t even remember the most basic things So many mistakes now, it doesn’t feel worth it My head has been filled to the brim with paint…
If I can’t even have clear intentions, Then I can’t depend on my feelings or otherwise Now, I don’t know anything, not even where I am…
Tell me now, about what I left unsaid; Where did those words I swallowed go? I guess someday, they’ll flow with my blood, And melt away into my body…
I’ve always covered my eyes, Always done idiotic things, bringing me now to desperation I’ve finally come to realize, No, there’s no right answer hiding anywhere after all…
And my costume as Sybil Rankin-Vimes. Your dragon ambassador for the evening is Estragon, a puppet I made several years ago, but who I still think looks very lovely.