I'm alive and I kinda mind. I don't really know what I'm trying to find. Search my mind and all you'll see are shadows of what lurks inside this fragile human being. Love and death, hate and life, empathy and apathy, all find a dwelling within this speck of space. So go ahead look inside. I don't have a name, but I have some taste. This I've come to find that I'm not that good at a rhyme.