The artist in me claws its way out in times of...
In times of pain & despair...

Anger
Pain...

Hours blur by
Days drag on...

Beyond the horizon
Well below the depths of the sea...

The spiraling darkness
is impossible to harness...

Those first few weeks
filled with enticement...

Its aching
Every facet of my being is aching...

I keep remembering things
the most random things trigger a surge of...

Yeah so maybe i'm a little impatient,
but thats never gonna change...

I mean what I say the first time
So as not to repeat it a dozen...

I'm dizzy.
Dizzy from everything new I've encountered...

As the scattered facets of my existence
reveal themselves on a blank canvas...