This is an introduction inside my mind,
Where my twisted depraved darkness,
Meets my subtle serene light,
To create the melancholy yet glorious works I produce

So let me set the stage so you can get the complexities,
My mind never clicks off so I recite lines in my sleep,
Wake up start to write it control, alt, delete,
Now I'm winging my words to try to make something complete,

And what comes out in the end is something simple yet unique,
It might not grasp you with the words said,
But more of the feeling that it gives out,
That part I can't explain I guess my heart enters the fray,

To unleash some of the pain that I hold now till this day,
Every line etched is a view into my past,
Either I experienced or I seen it and turned it into a craft,
I had to do something if I didn't I'd go mad,
That's why you'll experience love and some minutes later I'm sad,

I can't explain this puzzle that goes on in my head,
It's like I share my remnants and I have tenants sharing a closed space,
All vying to tell their story through the instrument of my hands,
I honestly blank out and envision everything that is written,

But I hope you enjoyed this tour,
Or rather this explanation,
Into the mind of this writer who never has destinations,
But I let my words come out like I'm writing a legislation,
And I guess you can understand why I write with such dedication.

I honestly don't know why I wrote this it just came out hope you enjoy it all the same. Or just take it as a ramble of nothingness.