Hello reader I'm glad your here Do me a favor and lend me you ear My writings are dark and vivid This is where my demons come and visit Telling my ink pen to write the pain away Then giggle and run casing a muck I've said how my pain began When that toxic disease turned him to dust Like ashes I the ashtray 17 years my reality is fear Knowing my dad left me here I watched his soul and blood leave his body I saw the medical professional taking him Put him in a black bag then they went away Without him I would never be doing this Because when he lost his voice I became his