I’m leavin.
I’m leavin, on a jet plane…
I’m leavin, on an over­land train…

I’m leav­ing for Scot­land.
Days on the road,
Chas­ing the ghost of inspi­ra­tion.
Impreg­na­tion of words indignation.

You hate me.
You love me.
You don’t know me.