The pitter-patter of rain draws circle around your mind. each drop adding to the chaos of your mind. yet you still claim to be a rising tide. Tell me is it for your own quelling or is this to fuel your own maddness that you have created?

The brighter you are the larger shadow you cast. be prepared for all that you have left behind will fuel your fire and give rise to a new darkness that you have created.

To create is nothing but simple rearrangement but true art is found by re arranging the heart of man.

Trying and not succeeding is a better success than talking until its too late. Take action before it all goes away

But can you hear me. its as if I'm calling the deepest parts of the universe and yet you stand here next to me. I'm calling for you to come save me, but there is nothing there. Were you even here to begin with?