400 days, 400 nights. Those are a lot of days and nights to be cryin' for. It was too much for me to handle and I got fed up with releasing tears, so I've decided to do what I do best - put it all into a book of poems. Maybe you can feel the misery that ails me. Maybe you can understand the stimuli that drives me to become so raw with my style. I channel all that and give you art.
