As I am currently working on my new album entitled "The Insane Ramblings of a Madman", I would like to start a series of blogs of my insane ramblings.  Here is part 1.



Kneeling on the ground with tears streaming down my face, I grasp onto the only thing that has kept me sane all these years.  What is fate but the accumulation of all our mistakes?  We spend our days dazed in a denial induced coma, clinging to what hope remains, but what what hope remains in a world that rewards the evil and punishes the pure?  Enough with the questions!  Answers lay deep within the fabric of society, but they are buried deep within the filth we have created.  Suddenly a knock at the door.  Silence!  I know that it is death and I know what he wants.  I knew he would betray me, but I never thought he would come so swiftly.  Can I truly die in a world where I never truly existed?  I look at the note in hold in my hand, written years ago by the only person I ever felt a connection with.  The rest of my life filled with strangers and bloodsuckers, the door opens, death enters.  I freeze and recite the word on the note, it's over.