The only difference now lies in how I choose to view it in the future. Most DUI drivers walk away from accidents, Standing in front of a judge they swear to repent, On the other hand this is not said of the victims lives, Forever crippled, lying in comas, maybe needless die. Tolhurst wins one here and loses one, but the sequence overall is effective, stylish and witty. Those funds would be better spent in the coffers of church. A simple touch of my arm can trigger a memory. My smile does not really show how I feel and my eyes do not allow you to see my depth. That it can happen with anyone not just to the so-called stars, For every 1 person going to church there will be 2 found hanging out in bars, The main ingredient is still missing from all programs for changing a life, A close personal relationship with our Lord and Savior who is Jesus Christ. There was no new path, no new game to play, no new price to win, no new love to conquer. These lines lackluster rely solely on their subject matter to remain compelling. I never succeeded, never gave up, wanted this and that and more, more toys, more love, more admiration, more success, more money, more gold, more people around, friends admiring me. The title tips its hat to a Catullan tradition modified by grunge bohemianism and post-punk desperation. Love and relationships form the subject of many of the strongest poems in the book, and it is clear the poet has done his research. His language is deft, highly conscious, often sensuous. Left behind was precious Me, An empty shell, lost and alone, there were no voices teaching me, there was darkness, frigid cold inside, fear taking my life, my spirit away.