a place to write and maybe share some art and share my thoughts in public but a place that's private and made for myself * Where are my days going? A fog until the night All I do is seek escape Every waking moment I'll be somewhere else I'm trying to escape myself So that I can see myself * Only the idea is required If everything is on hand For the stress to melt away And carry me on to the next day * 'Sooner or later we all sit down to a banquet of consequences'