This is a sculpture of a couple of things we've got to get straight.

Sooner rather than later, she has invented a tool
to shout at a world what... what it means when...
When I'm in a bad mood...

There are angels there.
You know where they keep angels?
Heaven, that's where.

I can't wait to die.
I can finally (??????)
to where I'll find my life...
I'm through with my present one. *Brandon Matuja