I was sitting at work today and was just thinking to myself about my (almost) fours years of high school. As I started to do so I got to thinking about all the things I have heard about me through either friends or family that attends the same school as I do. The word that are supposed to look "scratched" into the walls are some of the things people have told me, well maybe not calling me a monster more or less "The Devils Spawn." Either way, it's made me feel like I am in a hole trying to claw my way out as the world burns down around me, then I finally lose it and go made and accept what I am. But that is all inside feelings, except for the madness I am plenty mad as it is. So yeah...Enjoy I guess.

(Might throw in Scraps, I don't know.)