Hi...My name is Dan...

Yes I was pillmatic. Because…I don’t know why. There was so much I was going thru and I caved in. No time to feel sorry for myself, I got to get back up on that horse. The world is corrupted, I know. Yet I dream of better times. Of a happier place filled with bright lights and colors. With such sweet sounds… Is it possible? Is it achievable? Or am I just another lost dreamer… Can anyone answer that? Asking you for much isn’t nice at all, but asking you to give me yourself is all I think of. Sweat drips of my forehead and drops on the keyboard. I go to wipe it of and there’s a sound. And another, and another. Suddenly I’m making beautiful music. It appears as though I’m happy. Could it be? Could it be that this is the thing I enjoy? …Lyrics just pour out. Could this be it? Could this be the one? Are you eager to understand me? Are you eager to get inside my head? Well I am to get inside yours…It’s almost as if I knew you for ages but…I don’t. Still it feels like it though. I’m exhausted…But look on the bright side…Now I’m out of my bat cave.